[h2][center]Yoshimi/Galette[/center][/h2]

[@Nashie][@Ember Storm]
With the melee strikes from both Astrid, the elite was revealed. Steadily the illusion began to fade, crumbling around them. [color=00746b]Bastards...[/color] The masked woman fell down, heavily wounded. [color=00746b]You think you've won here? You can't stop our progress... Kill me or not, my death will not change our future victory.[/color]

Yoshimi, still charging up an attack, stepped forward, [color=fff200]Get away from her, she might have an explosive on her! If she tries to run I'll blast her.[/color] What did she mean by progress? Just what were they planning here, Yoshimi wondered. [color=fff200]Astrid, you have that file don't you? What are the specific contents of it? Read it out.[/color] She said, still holding Galette up in case she tried anything cleaver.

[color=00746b]Gotthard... Is that why you came here? To find him? He's too far gone for any of you...[/color] Galette said with a quiet laugh, [color=00746b]Poor man... Poor Old Path... Spent so long after the "traitor knight" they didn't expect the greater one right in front of their eyes.[/color]

[color=fff200]What are you talking about? I don't care about the Old Path![/color]

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[h2][center]Gregor/Xenan[/center][/h2]

[@MercuryNH]
The bolt hit dead on, electrocuting the supposed immortal. Going down on his knees, he acted as anyone would after taking such a powerful shock. Commenting on it, Gregor smirked [color=f7941d]Maybe immortal, but not invincible. We should hurry before Gustrag comes here as well. Get to his quarters.[/color]

[@Ember Storm]
On contact, the Voidstone blade would slice through Xenan's body like a knife through butter. His wound didn't even bleed like his previous ones. Rather his sound resembled crumbling stone, as if Xenan was a walking stature. While his wound was healing, it looked like it'd take far longer than the others. Steadily, the stony craggy appearance began to appear over the rest of his body. He had pushed himself too far as he did with his fight with Daud. [color=662d91]Heh... So you got me.[/color] Crumbling away, Xenan shook his head, [color=662d91]You're not getting out of here alive. In a few minutes, more of the Elite of the Children will be arriving here. Call it a bit of clean up. If you call this a victory, you have your head up your ass. Get whatever you're after here, very well, but how will you last against a whole squad of the Children's Elite?[/color] Xenan said, smirking, not once did his tone or expression convey one of defeat.

As Gregor slowly began to realize the situation... He gasped, looking to the door to Gustrag's quarters. [color=f7941d]Guys we need to go! Bluffing or not![/color]