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[center][h3][color=456097]Artoria, Master of the Maniacal Menagerie[/color][/h3][/center]

Gregorovic definitely had Artoria's attention. As Gregorovic tumbled the poor Frog creature around, Artoria's head followed every move, even the more portalrific ones, from her sitting posiition. Mephilia's nine floofy tails swished back and forth with an audible ~Thwumph Thwumph Thuwmph~. Ira's wings raised up, tensing for action. Her pangolin claws dug into the ground beneath her. And then he threw it, and Artoira leaped after it with all her might and speed, teeth first.

And given Artoria's might and speed, or rather Artoria and Ira and Mephila's combined might and speed, Henry should really watch out. As his bat collided with Frog, Artoria was mere inches behind the arc of the bat, and moving with enough speed and force to send the pair of them colliding through the throne room wall into the next room. And the next room after that. And the next room after that. And then a considerable portion of the backdrop volcano for ominous lighting purposes of Hell's capital.

Unlike when Juno had hit Henry with such force into a volcano, this would not hurt one bit. Except to the pride. That might hurt a good bit more depending on Henry's feelings about being an animal girl.

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