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Watching the Bonfire [/center]
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Rain watched the little demon demonstrate his magic. It was a shame he was an established leader... He might actually have been halfway useful.

But no. Law of the streets. If you wanted to survive, you took out the heads of the gangs. If you wanted to grow and expand, you kill the toughest, meanest fuckers around that would get in your way.

She'd seen it relentlessly. This would be her first real sting, though.

Just another Target.

In a brief moment, she pooled her venom... Just like with that pixie. This was... Theoretically that Glob attack, though she was just guessing. But it had been dangerous, powerful.... Lethal.

She took her time aiming. It wouldn't do to miss. She was tempted to go for the head, but an errant moment, an errant movement, could make her miss. And this attack was taking a larger amount of her venom, something she couldn't afford to run out of in this fight.

As Crispy stood there, having cast his fire magic, Rain struck.

Out went her glob (she knew she could do better with it if she kept practicing...), Aiming right for his upper chest and lower neck. Time to see how resistant he really was....