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[color=fdc68a][h2]Olipher "The Heartseeker" Blightbreak[/h2][/color]
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The dragoness threw Midori to the ground one last time, scoffed, and took to the air flamboyantly. If Olly had been totally honest with himself at that point, between the burns and Midori being spanked like a toy by some busty scaly dragon woman, the Oni Archer was starting to suspect he would have preferred that fire to have injured him just a tad bit more so he didn't have to experience all of this. It had been one problem after another and the pair was not only horribly lost at this point, but his body was starting to lose the adrenaline-fueled pain suppression for his wounds.
With the Dragon finally gone now was the perfect time.

"Well kid.. I hope you're doing good so far." Hanging the bow around his chest and making his way over to Midori, he bent down and offered his hand. A slight wince and a hiss of his breathe being sucked in, but at least it was an offer. "We had best get out of here before it decides to put up a fight and not just.. Forget it, lets just get the hell out of here. Your mothers gonna be pissed.."