GRAND TWEET V: it's over!

Mostly worthless wings still enough to glide on thermals from space heater, Catarath lands neatly on the keyboardg

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"Oh no you didn't!"

She tears at Vera's clothing, hoping the fans would like this. Unfortunately, Vera's suit proved resistant. Awkward.

The drone gains some height, then abruptly flips upside down and backwards, flying that way for a moment before activating the engine again.

Xehbleb used its mind to see, and was unhindered by the darkness.

It was less unhindered by the paperclip Reginald knocked off a book.

Shovhel infvestigation otf terraibn is inconclusive. Catarath sets off across an unfamiliar landscapfffdd

The anthro does manage to rip a pocket off her pants. A grenade falls out. She stares at it as she tries to remember when you put it there.

Reginald rights itself, angling them slightly downwards as they reapproach the other combatants. "If you're thinkin bout shootin, now's ok."

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"Land? Good god kid, why would we ever want to land?" It banks as they pass over the fight, climbing again as they circle for another pass.

Ow.

Xehbleb wished it had hands to rub itself with. Lacking that, it would have to find someone else's.

Hello Vera.

Vera grabs the grenade, rips the pin out with her mouth, and spits it at the anthro. “See you in hell!” and throws towards the cat.

ddsss Terrible ground, interment impossible. xxxcc Where's the mind-necroma- zzz\\\ Ah, there.

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Something fell out of the ape's pocket, it seems. What was that, anyways?

She shrugged, and leapt off of her, preparing for an axe kick.

The speakers sigh once again, but it eases off the acceleration all the same. "I'm getting an awful low opinion of Harvard from all this."

Vera ducks under the axe kick, and fires a kinetic pulse at the anthro's tail.

Vera, if you listen to me, I can make you happy. And also help you fight this cat lady.

Suddenly, Vera threw the thingy at Shelena. She caught it.

"Ooh, what is this? Seems interesting. Smells... smoky."

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"You are a floating brain. One of those killed my parents!" She precedes to fire a knife at the brain.

CATARATH SLOWLY EXITS KEYBOARDscape, charging at the brain, shovel soaked in holy water. Mind control shmind control.

"We're gonna be in what we call 'strafing range' in around two seconds, so again - there's only one button and you're gonna wanna use it."

Shelena absentmindedly dodges the kinetic blast. She was still preoccupied with the thingy. Maybe she should throw it?

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