Noa's personality seemed completely different from before.
Malon was thrown the hell off by it.
"What the hell is happening? Why is Noa such a monster!?" He exclaimed with confusion.
"Yeah..." Hanzo said in defeat, "She gets excited when a gun is in her hands."
After a short while, Noa placed the gun on her back and freed Hanzo and Malon.
"Isn't it amazing!?" She shouted, overjoyed at her new weapon.
"What? Your Ancestral Ability?" Hanzo questioned, straightening his arm as it almost got dislocated right there.
"No silly! Ol' Betsy, my gun!"
"You named her huh?" Malon said, "Crazy..." He whispered under his breath.
"What did you just say? You know I heard you right?" Noa suddenly exclaimed in a low tone.
Hanzo frowned, 'Shit... Im not gonna be apart of this.'
*
After a couple seconds, the three made their way across the city on Hanzo's jetski.
Malon had a large bump on his head...
