[center][color=9e0039] [h1]๐’œ๐“ƒ๐‘”๐‘’๐“๐’พ๐“†๐“Š๐‘’ ๐ฟ๐’ถ๐’ธ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’ธ๐‘’[/h1] [img]http://i.imgur.com/Fb1UXSA.png[/img] [h3]๐’Ÿ๐‘’๐“ˆ๐“…๐‘’๐“‡๐’ถ๐“‰๐‘’ ๐‘€๐‘’๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐“Š๐“‡๐‘’๐“ˆ[/h3] [/color][/center] Wouldnโ€™t it have been for her rage-induced state, the Aberration who had been screaming about on the battlefield ever since the dreadful fight started would have been frightened by the sheer ferocity of her shrieks, and the fact it sent a barn-sized monster made of pasta reeling pitifully on the ground from the last sonic wave she produced out of wrath. And yet, she was there, contemplating the toppled-over saucer of spaghetti, a slight malicious grin escaping the corner of her mouth. Angรฉlique had thought about trying to scream this monstrosity to whatever kitchen it had been made of, see just how much the creature would be able to withstand, how much it would crawl and writhe in agony from her ear-splitting shouts. The very thought of inflicting so much pain to this god be damned creature was enough to send shivers of pleasure down her spine. But her sadistic thoughts came to an end as she turned to investigate the source of a rather disturbing screech. Not too far away from her, where Christopher was fighting against another spaghetti monster, the creature seemed to no longer fool around as it dug its tentacles-limbs into the ground, producing a car-sized slab of earth from the soil and threw it with amazing strength at the Dragonling. Angelโ€™s face turned into a frown as she witnessed Dragon Boyโ€™s stupidity at work. Having witnessed how fast he was earlier, she wouldโ€™ve expected him to dodge the mound of rock being thrown at him. Instead of that, he charged in head first like a maddened beast against the chunk of earth. It was of no surprise the Canadian young woman witnessed the dragonling being knocked all the way back to the trucks from the sheer amount of force applied in this collision. [color=9e0039][i]Just what the fuck is wrong with this idiot? Is he trying to get himself fucking killed or something? As if we arenโ€™t already deep enough in this shit.[/i][/color] There was however one good thing that came with this outcome. While she was indeed the only one on the frontline, and all the others were back at the trucks, that meant she had the field clear. As much as she wanted to make the noodly mess on the floor suffer for killing Alexis, the priority of her remaining living partners ringed into her skull; the scream of denial she had just used to topple the monster was to fight the selfish voices plaguing her mind. [color=f7976a]Youโ€ฆ[/color] Angรฉlique started sprinting towards the bloody trail left by the injured Chris in dragon form. After watching one of her best warriors getting knocked over because of his own stupidity, the black-haired girl felt a mix of anger and worry. She couldnโ€™t afford to lose another ally in this fight, she had already lost too many. But on the other end, her frustration was ever growing, from how this battle was turning out, and how her friends were proving to be less than useful so far. Granted, most were only teenagers here, and had no experience with their powers and fighting monsters. Even to herself, Angel found it surprising how she could still stand and fight. She was wrecked with grief, anger, fear, hate, sorrow and despair, yet she was still standing and running. Why? Was it because she was always stubborn? Or was it because of self-preserving instincts? She couldnโ€™t tell. It was just there, this overwhelming feeling of fighting to survive and protect the others around her. [color=f7976a][i]...willโ€ฆ[/i][/color] Reaching the trail of dirt Chris made in his tumbling blaze, Angel turned to the spaghetti monster and its small commando of newly-formed meatballs. It was hard enough to get rid of three, four would prove to be fatal combined with the other monsters. Realizing from her past recent experiences that the further she was from her target, the lesser the effect was. If she wanted to affect both the large pasta creature and its meaty underlings, sheโ€™d have to stand about only a few meters away from the monster [color=f7976a][i]...allโ€ฆ[/i][/color] With that in mind, the young Aberration positioned herself dangerously close to the spaghetti monster. Even though she feared for her safety, she believed in her frightening voice. Even if she was to get grabbed, if she could at least just let out one more scream and fuck with the creatureโ€™s mind just as she did to the other, she would gladly accept this sacrifice if her comrades would take the opportunity to strike. [color=9e0039][color=9e0039]โ€œDIE!โ€[/color][/color] Angel screamed at the top of her lungs, letting forth another wrath-induced shriek wash over the five creatures standing in front of her.