*At Lorath Castle*
*holds the Vay Blade in his hands, breathing heavily* Just try me. You haven't won yet
*glares at Sandor* That armor has withstood a lot. But it won't withstand much more of my punishment.
*thinks to self* She's right... this armor hasn't sustained this much damage ever. I don't know how long it will hold out.
*kicks Sandor to the ground* Pitiful human.
*falls to the ground* Dammit.
*stands on Sandor's chest* Now... exactly what are you gonna do now?
What is that?
*comes from behind and tackles Anja to the ground*
*is tackled* Hisssssssssssss. Jema!
*arrives* Hope we didn't arrive too late Sandor.
*arrives, glares at Anja* You're mine!
*arrives* You're outnumbered Anja... just give it up.
*arrives behind the rest* Not exactly the best prediciment for you.
*is surrounded* Well hot damn. 6 on 1. You call this fair... for you?
Fair enough, I'd say.
Sorry for the late arrival, Sandor.
That's ok. I stalled her long enough. But I don't know if my armor can take that much more damage.
It's ok. Get back inside Lorath and tell the people to flee.
*glares at Orakio* 5 on 1 now. Man, your odds are slowly deterierating.
Let's take her down now!
Jema... you'll be fine. Just fight with us.
*glares at Anja* You've made my entire world suffer, as well as my family. You will pay with your life!
I'd like to see you try!
Hold nothing back everybody!
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