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Bing:
The rest of Darren's squad were caught either by the clubs or in the fire.
Damn it... Krista, Get you and your squad in here and where the hell is Chase.
Rodger that, Chase just arrived. We're coming in now.
Good.
Darren grabbed a grenade off of a dead squad member. Running up to the dragon he pulled the pin and managed to phase it thorough the dragons wing. Leaving the grenade in the wing, Darren jumped down and phased though a wall.
Mr. Fox:
The grenade blew my wing off, but clouded the room I resifted to see what I had lost. My left arm was missing. I found another grenade and chucked in the direction of who ever was left then I ran...
Bing:
Darren popped out in front of the sifter as he tried to flee. Pointing a gun he yelled.
Where the hell. Do you think, You are going?
Mr. Fox:
This was bad... I put my hands in the air.
Do you know why shifters are one of the most dangerous?
Bing:
Chase's voice answered the shifter.
No, because all the ones who have opposed me are dead.
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