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Kumi-chan wrote:"Fine then." The man smirks to Circe waiting for her next move now. "Stop me if you can."
The little boy shakes his head to her. "No... I cannot let them do that."
Kumi-chan wrote:The men and the vehicles are all easily disposed of easily. They don't seem as loyal as the one man though nor as well equipped.
The little boy shakes his head to her. "No... I cannot let them do that."
Kumi-chan wrote:The man simply knocks the flame away with his right hand. "What kind of attack was that? Really no wonder people think little of you." He smirks having some knowledge of the women before her. "Or do I need to run to mommy to get a real fight?"
Kumi-chan wrote:"No! Cannot let ms Circe get hurt. I must save." The boy doesn't seem to notice but he is drawing in the energies around him again. Sapping them into himself those nearby noticing the colors seem to fade like a water color painting.
Kumi-chan wrote:Ahh those poor nameless npc type men. So weak. So vulnerable, especially to their vehicle exploding. Mischa's people would pick up a short distant signal coming from the suv before it explodes. Seems they were preset to with the signal.
"but... but! he's a bad man. I don't want miss Circe to be hurt." He seems to calm down, at least the draining has slowed down.
Kumi-chan wrote:The man jumps back as she swings at him. He pulls out a handle that seems like a light saber hilt, only it is clearly more of a buckler design. He presses a button on it and a thin antenna raises from it ending in a loop. Energy form up along the antenna and forms into a beam of it. He swings at Circe with the beam sword powered up.
Kumi-chan wrote:"but... but! he's a bad man. I don't want miss Circe to be hurt." He seems to calm down, at least the draining has slowed down.
AmbushCat wrote:*A door opens nearby, surprising Ambush Cat's Pokemon.*
Voice: *weakly* Take it from me... it'll take more than whoever's disturbing my beauty sleep has in his or her arsenal to scratch her.
*Callista steps out into the hallway, looking tired. And ill. And utterly, utterly p$#!^ed.*
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