Gambit advanced further and further, following the tracks left by the giant. Seconds later after he asked the captain of Minuano's situation, he drew a denden out of his pocket, answering the call and felt buffled, he thought, What the hell happened!? And as he looked at Larsi's reaction, he yelled for Minuano. While the latter dashed away from them and headed downhill, he knew that this was going to be a battle now.
A loud crashing sound ramified from meters ahead, overpowering whatever shit the weakest crew member was talking about.. *BAGOOSH* "?!" Could it be?! Gambit sprinted and almost on the track of the man in command, who the swiping off the trees like they were a hurdle of herbs, dismantling the surface of the forest as he rushed. Looking ahead, there was Minuano, facing off two attackers; one of those emits bluish flame and resembles a phoenix while the other is just a mere maniac-looking gay, wearing that fancy outfit, a flamboyantly loud mustache, wielding a sword; both approaching the vice-captain with their combination of attack.
Larsi was quick enough to discern this and started to flex a muscle, emanating some distorted spherically magnified wave, channeling it across the battlefield where the enemies emerged from the rubbles. Gambit grinned and watched as it was thrown like a bullet in hypersonic motion. His face went somber as he thought, He doesn't need me here. I will be on the lookout. He leapt into air and further to the tallest tree around them and hid there, waiting for an approaching enemies to arrive and he would pull his assassination tactics anytime. He lit a cigar as he dwindled atop.
A loud crashing sound ramified from meters ahead, overpowering whatever shit the weakest crew member was talking about.. *BAGOOSH* "?!" Could it be?! Gambit sprinted and almost on the track of the man in command, who the swiping off the trees like they were a hurdle of herbs, dismantling the surface of the forest as he rushed. Looking ahead, there was Minuano, facing off two attackers; one of those emits bluish flame and resembles a phoenix while the other is just a mere maniac-looking gay, wearing that fancy outfit, a flamboyantly loud mustache, wielding a sword; both approaching the vice-captain with their combination of attack.
Larsi was quick enough to discern this and started to flex a muscle, emanating some distorted spherically magnified wave, channeling it across the battlefield where the enemies emerged from the rubbles. Gambit grinned and watched as it was thrown like a bullet in hypersonic motion. His face went somber as he thought, He doesn't need me here. I will be on the lookout. He leapt into air and further to the tallest tree around them and hid there, waiting for an approaching enemies to arrive and he would pull his assassination tactics anytime. He lit a cigar as he dwindled atop.
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