There was silence for a few moments as Bruce made his way out of the chamber. Zelriane didn't move. Not until the swordsman had left. Afterwards, he focused on Oswald and clenched his left fist briefly. [color=007236]"It's no matter,"[/color] the shorter man wheezed, [color=007236]"This is more fitting. Much more fitting."[/color] He tightened his combat stances and stared Oz down, while his arms were emblazoned by green energies. [color=007236]"Even if you guarantee your death."[/color] His eyes moved from Oz's face, to the stump that remained where one of his arms used to be.

	[color=007236]"I'll be sure to [i]even[/i] you out quickly."[/color]

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[h1]~ End Of Chapter 193 ~[/h1][/center]