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*Doesn't respond*
-Canon- *Checks for magical exhaustion*
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*Doesn't respond*
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-Canon- *Checks for magical exhaustion*
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*Has no magical reserves*
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-Canon- She's got magical exhaustion. Like, all-the-way magical exhaustion. Good thing I'm prepared for that. *another of my lacrimae glows and I press my hands against your stomach; your Origin fills up a little bit and then you begin to draw Ether Nanos from the area more quickly than usual*
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*Does not respond in any way*
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-Canon- Mayyyybe witches are different from wizards. *checks if you're breathing normally*
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*Breathes shallowly*
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Take care of her! Just use your lightning lacrima!
-Canon- *nods and lightning starts to strike into the horde, which is unable to advance because it is being destroyed as fast as it arrives*
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-Canon- Uh, let's see... Pocket storage lacrima... *pulls out a magical first aid kit and uses it to check if there's anything wrong with your body as the army dwindles*
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*Several parts of my body are bruised and there is internal bleeding*
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-Canon- Hmm, this thing can't do internal bleeding. Spectre? Ice Matrix?
-Spectre- *wheels up next to you two* Where?
-Canon- *shows you the screen*
-Spectre- Got it. Ice Matrix: Clot. *extremely thin matrices form inside of Agnis wherever there is internal bleeding and cause the bleeding to quickly stop before the matrices fade away*
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*Rolls over*
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-Canon- Hmm?
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-Canon- Well, for now, it seems she's okay... I don't know how the magical reserves of witches work and there aren't any witches here to tell me that.
- *Still taking out large swathes of the army* Take her to David afterwards! Maybe he'll know something! Also, I'm almost done with this thing!
-Spectre- Hmm... I wonder why someone sent such a large but useless army against such a powerful guild. A distraction?
-Canon- But for what?
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Shadow Slayer.
*A third of the remaining monsters are cut in half by their shadows*
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-Spectre- David! I see you've picked up a few tricks. Ice Make: Whip! *a long whip forms in my right hand and I swing it into the army; every time it hits a monster, it ejects a shuriken of ice that passes through the monster and hits the next one in line, taking out another huge chunk* Where's everyone else?
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About five minutes ago. Define "everyone."
*A black magic circle causes several monsters to disintegrate.
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-Spectre- The others still at the guild. Are they dealing with something else? Or just slow?
-*startles back as a monster suddenly charges toward me, but throws up my arms in front of myself, crossing each other, fists balled up and touching my shoulders* Ice Dragon Scales! *a jagged shield of ice forms in front of me as I take a strong stance and the monster crashes into it; then I throw it forward with great force and take out a few more*
-Canon- Only a couple left. *the last are struck down with a lightning bolt that streaks from monster to monster* So... what was the point of this?