[color=darkblue][h3]Jazz[/h3][/color]

Jasmine notices the other Zoners a little distance off and she immediately jumps into the air, hoping to avoid the aggressors view. She flaps her wings for a little bit, staying in place as she looks toward the Denizen, who looks slightly terrified as he shoots at the aggressors. She looks toward the other Zoners, swears under her breath and hopes that they are ready. She places two of her claws in her mouth, avoiding the poisoned ends, and whistles as loud as she can. The aggressors turn and look toward her and she freezes for a brief moment, her wings stop flapping. She drops a few feet before she remembers what she is doing and she screams, "Hey! Why don't you pick on someone your own size?!" 

Being a victim of bullying back when she was younger, Jazz knew the feeling of being alone when others were attacking. She couldn't help but feel bad for the Denizen, and her feeling bad often leads her to do something irrational, like now. She probably should have gone over to the others and figured out a game plan, but someone needed to distract the aggressors. She knew that for sure. She flies gracefully closer and lands on one of the rooftops near the army of aggressors. She looks at them as they look at her curiously. Her voice trembles slightly as she says, "You heard me. Why don't you pick on someone your own size? Someone like me." She looks to the group of other Zoners and sees Miriam looking at her. She nods to him and lowers her talons down by her side, counting down from ten in her head for no apparent reason.


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