[center][b][h2][color=808080]Sheridan Black[/color][/h2][/b][/center]
[center][b][h3][color=808080]Middle School[/color][/h3][/b][/center]
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The undead girl was taken aback in a rather severe way. First Isotta seemed to agree with her choice of action. Whether she was calling Sheridans bluff or perfectly willing to accept some destruction was yet to be seen. The surprise surrounding the Artwork Demon was an altogether different type. She wasn't exactly sure if the demon had honestly expected things to work out but the sheer stupidity of its actions was astonishing.

[color=808080]"You can't really expect..."[/color]

Carver, at least, acted in a predictable and logical way as he gave chase. It would do no good to annihilate the source of this illness without first stopping what created it. Sheridan slung the grenade launcher across her back and gave chase as well.

It all ended in frustration that she was sorely tempted to take on on one of the walls in a destructive manner.