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``Guess it's you and me`` She said to Zaide. She shifted around to find a way to get to the tanks; while she moved her armor moved around kind of like a ton of tiny little panels and in-between each panel there were little bolts of electricity. She turned to Zaide and said ``Hey which do you think is better Blades`` he staff had to blades come out of the end ``Or Shockers?`` she said as the blades retracted and came out two prongs with electricity surging through them. ``Eh I'll do Shockers`` she looked around and saw two guards coming out of a door just as he left. She leaped up onto the wall and then she jumped off the wall to the guards. She landed behind a wall. She radioed Zaide ``Let's get going`` she whispered into the radio. She leaped out behind the walls and shot out a small disc that came from a slit in her armor. It hit one of the soldiers and shocked them. The guard fell to the ground. The other guard raised his weapon but she shocked the weapon disabling it. The guard pulled out a baton and she began to fight the guard.

Ember would look at the schematics with his datapad "That way..." Ember would run over to the control pad, hacking into it, he would shoot a couple of prison guards with his pistol, An alarm would sound as ember began to open the doors, Synth units were on their way "Let's get the prisoners to the Blast door" Ember would turn on his Comms "Get those bombs planted, We're going to blow this place sky high" Ember would close a few doors to seal off some of the Seperatist response teams.

ORIN - Kamura pointed towards a platform where the console was standing on, but before Orin could even make his way towards it, the Commander rushed past him and hacked the computer in a jiffy, with the corpses of the freshly killed jailers at his feet. Awhh shucks. He wanted to give a try!
But when the alarm was tripped and the sliding doors slid open, Orin concluded that this wasn't the moment to ask the Commander why he never gave the others a chance. Trotting back to the cells with some of the Quinterran soldiers, he carefully took three of the weakest prisoners under his wing and instructing some of the pale-tails to give him cover, he started to escort them to the cleared blast door.
Meanwhile, he groped for his Comm. and pressed it against his muzzle. "Zaide," he whispered in a low voice thanks to the voice modulators in his helmet. "Zaide, do you copy?" He heard rustling noises, some shouting, followed by a massive explosion that was even heard from the other side of the complex, where he and Kamura were. Great All-Father, what a blast! "Zaide, do you copy?!" Orin snarled, losing his patience and starting to feel anxious. His brother was OK, right? Why didn't he just answer and..
"What's up, princess?" the voice on the other side chuckled. The blonde-furred Lycandros exhaled in relief. Phew, that was close! "Almost thought I lost you there.." Another cocky chuckle was heard from the other side, ending in a overly confident scoff. "Sweet lil' brother 'o mine," Zaide rumbled, "you know I'm unbreakable."

ZAIDE - Hell yeah, what a blast! Sitting on the ledge overseeing the factory, Zaide couldn't help laughing at the spectacle. Canines in white coats, covered in dust and artificial Cu'Madr liquid ran around, carrying their precious blueprints and formulas in their pockets and trembling hands, whereas most of their colleagues - who lied dead on the floor or were trapped beneath the rubble - apparently meant nothing to them.
He hopped down and landed on all fours, landing amidst the fight of Krysia versus the guardsmen. Right, this dame in distress could use a hand! Pulling out his nanosteel knife, he already kicked one of the soldiers in the stomach to create some distance, and after getting a good grip on his favored melee-weapon's handle, he swiftly cut his way though his uniform until he slit the guy's throat. Too easy. Grinning invisibly, he turned to the babe and nodded slowly and.. badassly.
"Nothing like the good 'ole melee fight, don't ya think?" Zaide huffed and turned his armored muzzle towards the collapsed factory again. What once was one of the biggest assembly lines known to Frostfall, had turned into a mass of broken Cu'Madr's, debris, smoke, corpses and fire. A wonderful sight indeed.

She looked at Zaide and smiled (Though he couldn't see it) ``Good job, but I've seen better`` she said. ``Jesus it's hot in this suit I need some coolant in this thing she pressed a button on the side of the helmet causing it to retract back into the suit revealing her face. ``Well we should meet up with Ember`` she would pressed the button again and the helmet slide back onto her face. ``See ya there`` she retracted the staff and put it onto her back. She got down on all fours and began to run to Ember and Orin's position. She ran as fast as possible thanks to her suit which increased her agility. She came across a few patrols of guards. She took a few out but was able to sneak past the rest. She ran into the building at high speeds she didn't really watch where she was going and ran right into Orin knocking the both of them down.

ZAIDE - He scoffed. Better, sure! She hadn't seen him at his best, 'cause she sure as hell wasn't ready for it. Yeah, he'd frighten her to death if he showed her how deftly his knifefighting was! She'd be-.. A mechanic swoosh caught his attention. The unitary helmet Krysia was wearing smoothly retracted itself into her neck plates, revealing the very thing he'd hoped to see after a punishing raid such as this one: the babe's face.
And how differently he had imagined her to look. Gray fur, dark muzzle. Pale markings covering her face. And something told him she was way older than him. Way beyond his league. Zaide tried hold onto his pokerface, but as he recalled that his helmet was still on and no emotions were showing, his lips curled into a genuine surprised smirk. Well, and that was the end of his romantic venture. A one way trip leading into the good 'ole age gap. Twist after twist.
As fast as she had shown her face, she put her helmet back on, and after a brief and rather hastily said goodbye, she ran off on all fours. Not something a Lycandros would do. So maybe they were dealing with another Darkwolf here? Zaide sighed and put his jagged combat knife back into its scabbard. Didn't matter, 'cause she was right. Orin and his military pal were still awaiting their return.

ORIN - And there went the last prisoner. Orin flashed a faint smile when the rag-wearing Darkwolf climbed on the Cargo Vessel and sat down amidst the abundance of shivering but relieved POW's. Their trembling voices produced a soft, almost pleasant murmur, and despite the terrified ganders at the Separatist Base behind Orin's armored back, they seemed way more relaxed than they were when he picked them up.
"Save travels, comrades," the blonde canine spoke to the prisoners as the Vessel took off and headed for the orbit. These poor men and women were finally heading home after the excruciating days they had spend in the Base, and even though his loyalty to the Empire wasn't that strong, Orin truly thought they deserved it. He couldn't even imagine what kind of horrors they were to endure, and what happened to the others that didn't make it out.
But it was too late to save the damned. Orin put on his helmet and headed back into the bowels of the bunker, looking for Kamura and hopefully catching a glimpse of Zaide and the new female along the way. Yet the closer he got to the place where he last saw his Commander, the stronger the tingling sensation in his stomach got. Something wasn't right.
Activating the sliding doors quickly revealed that Zaide had been right all along: Commander Kamura stood in the middle of the console room, surrounded by corpses.. the at gunpoint of a Velox General and a few nearby Quinterrans. Oh All-Father!
"Drop your weapons!" Orin recklessly yelled, pulling out his pulse rifle and aiming at the Velox' baret. They could solve this without bloodshed.. if they would only listen. "No need for more blood, right? Just step away from the Commander.." He got closer, and since no other blasts were fired for now, the tension grew rabidly like a GMO in a fluid tank. The shot he had was clear though, and for a moment, he felt the itch to pull to the trigger. No, he told himself. That's something Zaide would do.. He was a killer, but he wasn't a murderer.

She got back up ``Sorry`` she said while rubbing his head. She looked around and saw nobody and decided to walk towards the door. She heard "TRAITOR!" and then two shots. She ran closer to the door and burst through the door while pulling out her staff. She extended it and had the tow blades come out. She got into a fighting stance and looked around. She saw Ember, Orin, and someone else. She had no idea who it was and she said to Ember ``What the hell is going on?`` she shifted around in her armor, waiting for an answer.

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Ember would duck for cover, getting shot at by the trator, the quinterrans were nowhere in sight, As they were mopping up the enemy contacts still left alive, Ember would barely get a glimpse of the Person who was firing at him "TAKE HIM DOWN!!!!" Yelled the wolf, as he peeked out of the corner and fired a burst of pulse rounds, seperatist soldiers would storm in as ember would fire several missiles from his shoulder, killing several Seperatist soldiers with a single barrage

ORIN - These Separatists clearly weren't much for diplomacy; as soon as Orin flipped the safety switch on his grid fire pulse - he had never expected that those military grade rifles even equipped those! -, the Quinterran General opened fire on Commander Kamura. Taking cover somewhere close to the blonde lupine, he roared something about taking someone down, and Orin didn't hesitate to join the fight.
Fine, if words wouldn't help, some shots to the head surely would. Orin leaped over a pile of metal plated containers, slid past the General and bashed the pale-tail in his knees with a fully improvised knock of his elbow. Crash! The small yet fit canine fell to the ground, and when he bend over him to disarm the guy, the Lycandros heard the footsteps of a new batch of Separatist echo throughout the room. Oh heck! If they were getting some company, he could use some too!
Roughly pulling the polished laser-revolver from the Quinterran's paws, he kicked the guy against his head as he got up and dived for cover, ensuring the General would black out but would still be able to explain himself later on. Good. Time for those reinforcements to arrive!
"Zaide! Do you copy?!" Orin yelled into his Comm., trying to drown out the violent blasting around him. In the corner of his eye, a violent explosion launched some Separatists into the air. Wait, who the hell was carrying those?! At least the missiles were friendly, but he had to keep an eye out. "Zaide?! Geez man, where are you?" Some static rustling on the other side.
Meanwhile, three scarcely armored Separatist recruits were heading his way, one of them already ready to pull the trigger. Oh no, he had no time for this mess! Enabling the 'stunning'-mode on his pulse rifle - that would briefly paralyze and tase the young chaps without killing them -, three precisely aimed shots hit the soldiers on their chest, dropping them onto the glossy - but now slightly bloodstained - floor.
"Orin? What the hell's goin' on there?" a crackling voice over the Comm., which he had dropped, shouted. "You ain't having a party that booming without me, kiddo!" If that black sack of meat had enough gray matter between his ears, he would be able to track down the tracer on his Communicator Device, leading his half-brother straight onto the battlefield. Orin grunted and held his armored muzzle closer. "Well, hurry it up then!"

ZAIDE - Down the hallway, take the next right. Run, faster and faster, and on your left! Having difficulty to watch the tracker and his surroundings simultaneously, Zaide took a lot of slippery sprints, eventually leading him towards the flickering red star on his screen. And... finally!
A loud, missile like blast confirmed that this really was that awesome bash Orin was at, and it all became even clearer when a stray shot came from the doorway and flew off into the distance. Right, time to jump in then.
Pulling his rifle out, Zaide threw himself into the bloodstained, messy room, firing several shots at Separatist dogs who dropped dead immediately. Almost tripping over a cold arm, the dark-furred Spec-Ops ran over to a blonde spot crouching behind some barrels, determined to reach the place without getting shot-!!
A scorching ray of unholy damned sunshine hit him across the face, the force knocking his head to the left. Shit! He growled and stumbled towards his half-brother, he apparently never witnessed this dumb act. Grumbling, Zaide sat down next to his bro and immediately put on his helmet, trying to ignore the searing pain on his cheek and the weird, tingly sensation under his right eye.
"What's the situation, private?" he said in a mocking voice, his hidden pain still showing. Orin didn't react. Instead, his upper body went upright a little when he bend over one of the crates to take down some enemy soldiers by burning holes in their ankles and knees. Damn, so the gold-furred prince was either afraid of killing or one hell of a sadist! Growling, he sat back down and looked at his brother, breathing heavily.
"You were right all along, brother. There was a rat among those pale-tails, now all we have to do is-.." Another blast was fired, but hit his brother in his armored chest. No big deal, 'cause their armor was resistant to stuff like this.. or was it? "No.. no.. heck no.. not my.. chest.." Orin rabidly whimpered, groping around the large molten hole in his armor. Shit.. no..
Zaide jumped on his feet and grabbed his hysterical brother, hauling him over to a spot that was more hidden that the previous. Large crates and containers protected them from most fire; unless a tank was brought onto the battlefield, he was positive they were safe.
"Alright, chill out.. I err," he hastily 'comforted' his brother, who had begun huffing and grunting in pain. Stimpack.. where the hell had he kept those? Removing the chest piece - which was rendered useless anyway after a blast that intense -, Zaide quickly inspected the wound, concluding it wasn't too life threatening.. right? Stimpack.. where the hell was it when he needed that damned needle-packed-son of a gun?
"Pocket.." A clairvoyant prince. He fiddled with the buckle on Orin's medpack, but pulled out the off-white drug shortly after. In a strong swipe, he planted the needle into his brother's chest tissue. The blondy groaned, then nodded thankfully. "Come on, go help out Krysia and Kamura.. I'll be fine... right?" Yeah. He would be. He had to be. Handing his brother his knife - just in case -, Zaide climbed onto his feet again and went back to take down more of those rebelling dogs - if Commander Kamura had left any for him, that was.

``Zaide is Orin alright?`` she said as she was holding back the baton of a riot soldier. She pushed him back and stabbed him through the chest and he feel. One came out behind her and swung a shock baton at her. Quickly ducking out of the way she grabbed a hold of the soldiers face and shocked him with the Tesla gloves, nearly killing him. A few more came out. She took out the first of the group by pinning him against a piece of wall that still stood with the bladed ends of the staff. She took out two others with her stun-batons. The last one pulled out a plasma rifle and shot her. The force was so intense it sent her flying against the wall. As she hit the wall she heard a crack and blacked out for a second. She came back into reality and tried to stand up. She felt an intense pain in her back and fell back down onto her knee. She tried to pull herself up with her staff but to no avail. She crawled behind a piece of rubble. Pulling out a radio she said ``Commander, this is Krysia, me and Orin are down it's up to you and Zaide to take the rest out.

Ember would mow down a couple of more heavily armed troopers, suddenly feeling himself get shocked with a baton, It did little to effect him, suddenly seeing Krysia get knocked into the wall, Ember roared and grabbed two, knocking their heads together and knocking them unconscious instantly, A plasma shot would hit him in the head, But surprisingly, it did nothing.... Ember grabbed the person who shot him, stabbing the rifle through them and pinning them into the wall, They may survive, but it would be painful, Blue liquid was leaking down ember's fur as he fired several missiles from his shoulder, Killing several Seperatists, One rebel tried to stab him from behind, Ember grabbed the knife, slamming his elbow into their snout and grabbing them by the neck, Ember's claws would electrify as he shocked the Rebel with lightning , Ember would then throw them into the others, causing a miniture explosion of lightning, Ember saw as a large Black shuttle landed, and out stepped a Wolf in Blue armour with a red visor, It was their royal guard, The Blue-Armoured Elite would activate their energy blade pike, the guard attempted to finish off a quinterran, however ember interrupted the attack with a shot from his rifle, ember would cast the ranged weapon aside, pulling out his energy blade "HANDLE THE REST!!!" Ember shouted to the others, before looking back to the warrior that was approaching him "You won't hurt my battalion, or any of those quinterrans... If you want me?" Ember would ignite his blade, a jet of yellow energy heated the air "Then come and get me..." The guard rushed forward as ember dashed to the side, The two engaged in blade combat for a bit as ember kicked them in the chest, knocking them over. "NOW YOU DIE!!!!" Yelled the darkwolf as he stabbed the seperatist guard straight through the chest, The guard somehow survived the first strike and Kicked Ember in the face before grabbing his weapon, The two once more engaged in a battle of blood and Plasma, Eventually ember knocked the Pike out his opponents hand, Wasting no time Ember would stab the Seperatist Royal Guard through the chest. With the guard down ember could turn his attention back towards helping the quinterrans

ZAIDE - "No, but he'll make it out, probably!" he yelled as he ran by Krysia, who was bravely fending off a riot trooper before getting ambushed by a second one from behind. That bastard! Zaide briefly ceased he speed to assist the babe, but when she cleared both of them, he decided she had become a Spec-Ops for a reason. Right, not a sweet pussy cat after all...
Continuing to make his way towards his leading Commander, the dark-furred Lycandros tackled a recruit on the way and shot two others in the abdomen a few moments later. When a bigger fluff-butt - one of the other riot soldiers, by the looks of it -, ran up to him with his baton swinging above his head, Zaide made a dive, planted stock of his pulse rifle in his throat and elbowed him in his chest, feeling his armor knock against the other guy's, the metal-to-metal cling barely drowning out the noise of the fire fight.
"HANDLE THE REST!!!" Commander Kamura cried when he got close enough. Apparently some loser in a robe had challenged the military canine to fight him in a spectacular duel, because as soon as Zaide ran by and fired a hell load of blasts into the stomachs and arms of a new batch of soldiers, the noises of a melee fight were heard. Well, he had to do what he needed to do, right? Not really interested in what was going on, Zaide kept on mowing down the dull squadrons of soldiers that kept pouring into the room.

ORIN - The girl.. was she OK? Orin could barely control his breathing when he lifted his upper body to beek over the containers, but when he finally managed to get a look without collapsing in pain, he saw that the female Spec-Ops had taken cover behind some rubble, clearly injured, though her wounds weren't visible.
How about that spare Stimpack he had tucked away in his belt on the previous mission? That would surely-.. A searing blast flew past his head. Geez! Orin fell to the ground again and whimpered softly in pain. No.. no.. The Stimpack was still working, right? Panting irregularly, the blonde furred canine crawled over to the edge of the collection of crates and peeked around the corner, suddenly laying eyes upon Commander Kamura, who was taking the fight to an unknown, blue-robed warrior. After quite the spectacle, he stabbed the guy's chest, and Orin silently cheered, impressed by the fragment of the battle he had witnessed.
Maybe there was more to be seen? He groveled a little closer, but gradually, the blasting echo's vanished, and an uncomfortable silence returned to the room, which had turned into a mass grave. Great All-Father.. Orin took a deep breath and sat upright, then hauling himself onto his feet, hanging on the the metal edge of the container. He huffed and let out a groan when another sting of searing pain went trough his chest, but he kept his emotions to himself. No panicking. There would be an abundance of great medics on their battleship, yeah.. They would patch him up, he could catch a meal and take a shower and-..
"Ah c'mon prince, lay back down! The fight's over!" Zaide cheered over the radio, and when he focused onto the dark dot in the distance, he actually saw his half-brother waving at him. Orin smiled lightly. So.. was Frostfall free then?

Ember would smile "Nice job" the wolf walked over to the trator, still unconscious from the fight, Ember would turn to face two Soldiers "Take him back to the ship and find out what he knows... I'll be there soon" Ember would kick the body of the Blue armoured warrior aside "Royal guard... The elite protectors of the seperatist Highcom.... Too bad these are just the low ranks..." A dropship would slowly come along to pick them up, medics would rush out, heading over to treat Zaide and Krysia, Ember would go to grab his rifle, setting it on the magnetic clip located on his back "Oh... And those missiles? I fired those." Two small slots would open at the shoulder plates in embers armour, revealing two small missile launchers "Wonder why they Deployed the guards.... Is frostfall really that important..." Ember would hop in the ship in wait for others "Let's go, sooner we get those wounds treated the sooner we can get to Altoria"

She pulled out a radio and said to everyone in the squad ``Hey I hear a club opened up. Maybe after my back's fine and Orin's alright we can head over to it`` she said as she was helped up. She was propped up and brought into the ship and was put onto a medical bed. The armor was taken off revealing a tank top and boxer shorts underneath. A large scar ran across her chest and a small one on her wrist. A few x-rays and a few hours in the healing chamber she was healed. ``Was... was that it?`` she said as she was surprised at the technology the Darkwolves had as she used to be in a ragtag gang with very limited technology. She got out of the room and walked to her room she put away her armor and walked out. She saw Ember on the deck ``Commander where we headed?``

Ember would step toward her, the ship now moving the team to their next mission "Altoria…" The wolf would look towards the window, staring out the starts "Hm...." Ember would pull out a small document, reading it before throwing it down a small incinerator, Ember would turn to Krysia "Highcom is impressed with The squads performance.... But they have a particular intrest in you.. There's something they want you to have, It's your choice if you want it, I can't say what it is in here however..." Ember would step towards the door "Come meet me in the Medbay" ember would walk to the door, Pressing his keycard to it and causing it to slide open,Ember would look towards the others "The rest of you can have some downtime until we reach Altoria, Dismissed"
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She raised an eyebrow and shrugged ``Yes sir.`` she looked around and wondered what it was "Might as well get going" ``See ya guys later`` she said to Orin and Zaide as she walked off. She made her way to the Medbay. While she was making her way there she looked around at all the rooms. ``Damn, this ship is huge`` she walked around a corner and saw the prison area. ``Oh my god`` as she passed by it she saw hundreds if not thousands of cells. She saw prisoners running at their cells getting electrocuted in the process. She walked into the medbay ``I'm here sir...`` she looked around ``Sir?``

Ember would slowly move beside her and they would go to a small room, locking the door as he would open a small cabnet and taking out a small document, Ember would take something out of it, a small vial with a Dirty green fluid inside it, attached to an injector. Ember would set I t on the table "Now... What I am going to tell you is Highly classified, What is said in this room, stays in this room" Ember would pull out the file, reading it to Krysia "Ahem" Ember said as he cleared his airway "This message is to be relayed by Commander Ember Kamura...." Ember would look down a little "High command is intrested in your ability to shift to a Feral form... Something that most darkwolves have Trouble to do.... As such the Darkwolf Advanced Genetic Research Division, Or 'DAGRD' Has engineered a special Drug designed to further enhance these functions... As well as provide near complete pain resistance, and enhance strength and speed to a supernatural level" Ember would walk over to the vial, cautiously picking it up "Be aware that... It can induce some neural.. ''Side effects'' Ember would walk towards her, holding it to her arm but not injecting it "It is tested and is Considered safe for use... Though side effects on the brain are unknown..." Ember would pull off part of his armour, revealing a symbol on his shoulder "I've been offered this once too... Years ago... You can guess what my answer was" Ember would put the armour back on "Now... This is entirely your choice... Do you accept and become a darkwolf supersoldier? Or do you want to deny it? I'm fine with either option"

She looked down at the syringe. It was filled with a disgusting fluid. It looked like it was glowing "Is this a good idea... should I even do this I have no idea what it even does... it seems professional though and even if it did kill me he would most likely face repercussions... might as well do it." ``Fine... but after this we're celebrating at the club`` she said furrowed eyebrows. ``Just get it done quickly.``

Ember would smile, signing the contract and flicking a small switch on the syringe, it would emit a light as it located a suitable spot to inject it, Ember would input the drug quickly, pulling the needle out as the wound healed Near-Instantly "Now... You may feel a little dizzy for a couple seconds... This is because it is interacting with your genetics, and also your brain..." Ember would pull out a small monitor, checking it's progress "I would advise you to try and lie down... Don't try and shift to feral form for at least an hour, And try to take it easy," Ember would tap on his datapad to confirm her answer, "I'm not going to let you go just yet...." Ember would smile "Didn't you say you wanted to celebrate at the club?" Ember would unlock the door "I'm willing to come with you if you'd like.." Ember would grin lightly

She blacked out for a second and fell into a rack of medical supplies. She got back up after a second. ``Uh sure sounds good, and drinks are on me`` she said as she walked off. She crashed into the wall and a loud crash could be heard. ``I'm fine!`` she yelled. She got into her bed and closed her eyes. She suddenly found herself floating in a strange abyss. There were stars around her and it felt... nice. ``Where am I?`` she said to herself. There was a loud bang and a flash of light. She then found herself staring into an alleyway. She felt something in her hand and saw... a smoking gun. Looking up she saw nothing and then she looked down. There was a body. There was a smoking bullet hole in the bodies chest. She heard a female voice ``Kat let's get going!`` she looked and saw another female wolf. There was another flash and now she was in a club. Loud music was blaring she looked over and saw two wolves kissing. She got up and burst through the doors to the outside. Another flash. She was now being pulled by the same female wolf from earlier into a building. She went inside the building and there was a group of people wearing bandannas wielding all sorts of weapons. Another flash. She was back in the abyss. ``What the hell is happening!?`` she heard another loud bang and she was back in the alleyway. Before anything else happened she woke up coughing. Her throat was burning. She got out of bed an walked out of her room. She made her way to Ember. ``Hey are weird dreams a side effect of that drug?``

Ember would seem agitated but understanding "They can be.... Dreams of falling and burning throat are syntoms, we think it could be linked to some form of Psionic power..." Ember would lean on a wall,looking around for any potential Eavesdroppers "Some darkwolves believe in a lifeforce, Some form of energy that tries to communicate with us... These are only rumors, but we think that the drug could somehow open your mind to these Psionic fields, thus causing visions" Ember would look towards the stars, dazed "There's no way there isn't some grand creator of things... We just don't know who they are..." Ember would press his paw to the metallic wall "Side effects shouldn't last more than a day at maximum, if they last longer than that, come see me" Ember would grab a cup of water, handing it to her "Drink, cold water helps"