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Lisette began calling out about someone falling. Amy was much too far out of reach to do anything to help the dazed Selan in time, but Lisette thought ahead and snagged her with a weak elemental arrow. The cleric sighed in utter relief; a subtle smile crept to her face even, upon seeing Lisette's fast acting. Once Lucien and Xandra were assisted, they followed after Largo, who trailed after Estelle and Dylan.

Before Amy could take another step, Estelle began to scream. A fiery indignation gripped her voice - an anger so heartfelt, it sent shivers up Amy's spine despite their distance. As the swordswoman soared through the air next, Amy extended her gem towards her and called aloud a defense buff. A deep green hue encased the swordswoman's body, much more refreshing than any other Amy had sent out before.

She felt the dire need to call out some phrase of encouragement, but Trixie beat her to it.

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[i]"Kick his booty and make pay, Supersis!"[/i]

Trixie immediately scrambled to her feet after careening into Syed (and apologizing and hugging the duo profusely while they were still grounded), wanting front row tickets to watch the upcoming ass-whooping. She fired off a couple of rounds skyward before reloading. Soon enough, a bridge materialized in front of them while their platform began to slowly sink into the abyssal sea below. The prankster turned back to the duo and offered her puny hands to both of them. "Come on! Let's join in the battle!"

Once they were up, Trixie took off at lightning speed. Until she jerked to a stop after hitting the third floating gear. A large blackened figure stood before her. "Trixie... why are you running from me? I only meant to throw you into safety... now you are charging back into danger. What are you doing?"

Her cheeks puffed. Though the goopy black figure had no discernible features, the fact that this thing even [i]dared[/i] to use his voice... She understood now what was going on. "I'm a little busy right now!! Goodbyeee!" Trixie sidestepped around the figure and charged off again, hopping onto the next platform while Dylan's bridges assisted the others. However, the figure emerged right in front of her a third time, forming from some left over droplings the crows sprinkled around.

Now looking the creature dead in its 'face,' Trixie bit her lip and narrowed her eyes. "I'm sorry, but you're not real!" Before it could even protest, Trixie blasted bullets straight through where its head was, and carried on. Tears welled in her eyes, but she quickly brushed them off and continued onwards.

A couple members were still out of sight, but Trixie was certain they would all gather together soon. Once she reached the central platform, she skidded to a stop beside Dylan and took a knee. "He's gonna pay. He's gonna pay, Dylan." With her guns extended she scanned her surroundings for any other goops that tried to approach them. "We are gonna whip this guy all the way back to Los Paraisos! [i]You don't mess with the Pride!"[/i]