Hell nah. -Said with probably more confidence than she actually had, an anchor appearing in her hands from, seemingly, nowhere. A tool provided by the dream itself, something latent in both her own and Sakura's memories. She'd have to thank her later, for providing it for her...

She swung up the anchor to rest on her shoulders, narrowing her gaze.-

I ain't gonna go down like a chump. But more importantly, as much as I know you wanna hurt others, to make people feel like you did, when no one else seemed to care, I also know that ain't you. This isn't you. Or...

Well. Actually it is. But we all have that inside of us. Something that wants to lash out and show others just how bad we got it.

-Talking through it all... seemed to seep some of that fear and apprehension away as May stepped forward, the grip on the anchor tightening.-

And even if you don't know it, I've understood from the beginning. I got every right to want to burn it all down right alongside you. Life's been cruel, it's been painful, and...

-She swung out the anchor, pointing it directly at Sakura.-

That's why I can't let this go any further. Because even if this is you, it's also not. Sakura almost killed herself because of you. I ain't so good with words, but I do know that if I just let this happen, it'd all be for nothin'... So no matter how angry the cruelty of this world makes me, the fact that everything she went through would be meaningless is a hell of a lot more cruel.

So take your best shot, bitch. I ain't about to be brought down by someone like you!