Point-of-View: Caera
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Hm? Well, now...
"What's the matter? You seem a bit vexed," Remarked Frielektra as she tried to catch her breath, trickles of blood trailing down her entire body.
"Oh, it's nothing, really...it just seems that all the clones I sent out have been destroyed. Indeed, it would seem that we've miscalculated just how strong this nation's forces really are...I didn't imagine that all seven of the clones I sent out would be defeated this quickly," I replied, before flying up as I felt the ground below me starting to shift, right before several earth spikes burst out.
My, that was quite close...
"Damn it...," Muttered Terrastra, her right arm slumped as one of my clones had managed to inflict a deep gash across her shoulder, where she'd caked on a bit of dirt to stem the bleeding.
