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	Ozo saw the blade strike down, but he deftly moved to the right, the blade smashing into the ground, sparks flying about, no doubt. Seeing this fight being to much for him, Ozo moved to the defensive, dodging, weaving, and blocking the strikes with whatever shield he could tongue pull to himself. However, a moment of respite arrived, when smoke and dust covered the battle field as the jets fired into the debris. Taking his moment, Ozo vanished into the great river, before reappearing moments later, before Firebrand, and Damien, shooting up from the water.
	"...Huff...puff....I am..sorry..for vanishin. I tried to acquire some superior fire power, but only got caught up in a duel I could not win. For that, I apologize immensely." He wheezes out, obviously very short of breath. Whatever fight he had gotten into, it seemed to have taken it out of him. "But, it seems like you two have vanquished the mech, but the city is still lost. We should retreat for now. That puts a sour taste in my mouth..but...it is how it shall be....For your help, I'd like to offer my services. You see, I can take you pretty much anywhere on the planet, you need to go. Free of charge, of course." Ozo says, smiling a bit. "..I suggest we leave soon. That mage is gonna cast somethin mighty scary soon. I can feel it deep within my soul..."