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	[b][color=808080]“iF yOu InSiSt, SpArKlY--”[/color][/b] Chie’s voice came out as a feral growl. It looked like her attack wouldn’t stop even when Tama intervened to cover the wasted Soma, at least until she did. An abrupt, jarring motion that seemed to defy laws of conservation of moment itself when the blade of Chie’s spear screeched to a halt a hair’s breadth away from making contact with the other magical girl’s barrier.

	[b][color=808080]“...”[/color][/b] Where before was rage now remained only silence as Chie rose head and looked towards some unseen yonder, not unlike a dog listening to a whistle from her owner. [b][color=808080]“Tsk, you are lucky. But don’t think this is the last time I see you,”[/color][/b] Chie said as her voice came back to normal, even if it still had a feral touch to it. [b][color=808080]“Now that the Puppy is no more, you’ll be the one to give me some fun whether you want it or not,”[/color][/b] she added before leaping away in the darkness right as the Nightmares began to crumble and break all around them.
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