START A RIOT / mass raid + takeover

[align=center]— aine | the pitt | fae druid —

The sound of her name flattens her ears.  The fire lion knew her name.  Fierce stubborn nature revealing in her defiant eyes.  She certainly didn't care to listen to someone fighting with Mr. Kydobi.  They were fighting one of her friends!  That made them bad.  In response she slammed her paws into the ground.  Staying.  "[abbr=go away!]Allez-vous-en![/abbr]"

Her name is repeated then, from someone better.  Her father pulled her closer protectively.  His voice told her he wanted her to stop.  Don't attack.  She didn't want to fight but Mr. Kydobi was their friend.  The little vixen bit the inside of her cheek. 

Aine felt the change in the wind and called vines to erupt from the earth beneath her paws, wrapping around her legs as a steady anchor.  A message.  Staying.

The numbers made no sense.  Not fair.  The pirates.  The Captain.  Bringing everyone at once.  Bullies.  Her chest felt oddly tight registering it all.  Constricting her breath.  Not fair.

attacking: no one
power reserves: 90%

— I'll come back when you call me —