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âArgh!!â Tyrian released Akros and stepped back, raising his arms to shield his face from Andrewâs fire bullets. The flames hissed against his skin and bloody nose. âMother f-â
Bellah was sat on a Shumbaâs shoulders with her legs wrapped around itâs throat. She was doing her best to strangle the cat, and duck any blows from the studded club it was wildly swinging around.
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Eiraâs bird-like head followed something whoosh by in the darkness above. There was a shrill âKAAAH!â but it didnât come from her.
Callan and a group of soldiers were running by, but he ordered them to stop as he spotted Jet and Aster (who he mistook for an Aamami, because of the ears and the griffin).
âYOU!â He roared across the space between him and Jet, pointing at him with his sword. Of course the bastard was in league with the Aamami.
â⌠take me back to the palace.â Erras said to Makna, glancing around Yagaâs tent for any sort of weapon.
âOooh no you donât!â Nana Yaga hoicked her robes up so she could shuffle half a second faster. She used her cane to give the Knight a jab to the ribs, causing him to groan.
âIâve seen how that thread ends⌠and itâs very short. Youâre needed here.â The elderly woman pointed her cane over to Genii, and as if on cue the siren cried out.