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C-3 watched in dread silence, as everything burned down behind them; fists clenched in rage, as she trembled and her slime bubbled with a violence -- forcing Charlotte to drop her, and she fell to hand and foot. Standing on the tips of her fingers and toes, C-3 hissed; releasing smoke from the internal combustion that was taking place. “[color=chocolate]My home-stuff... It's all burning away... All burned... All again... Put it back... My treasure, my hoard... [[b]Nip of Ability: Level Exchange[/b]]...[/color]” Charlotte would noticed that C-3 lost all her Levels in Thief, suddenly, as they dumped into Alchemist, and she gained several abilities and her MP sharply increased. Her back boiled across the surface, before her slime erupted in a gruesome display at three points; two at her “shoulder blades” and one at her “tailbone”.

“[color=chocolate][[b]Lesser Alchemized Beast: Drake[/b]]...[/color]” she said, as her throat flexed to swallow a potion. Abruptly, the geysers of slime solidified into a pair of thick, chunky wings with no edges, but a sense of density, and a similarly rounded, heavy-looking tail. From her fingers and toes, thick, dulled talons ejected, and didn't seem able to articulate them as expertly as she could before. However, that was the least of Charlotte's worries, as C-3's MP sharply increased again -- almost four times her HP. “[color=chocolate]Haaa... [[b]Beast Skill: Manaforge[/b]]... [[b]Beast Skill: Untether[/b]]... Charr.... [[b]Beast Skill: ...[/b]]... [[b]Beast Skill...[/b]]... Grrr...[/color]” C-3 faltered, claws digging into the ground as she tried to stay awake -- her Stamina was burning away. Still, she lifted into the air; untethered by gravity, as a Alchemized Beast, “[color=chocolate]You destroyed everything... Don't care... I'll make you... [[b]Beast Skill: Blaze[/b]]![/color]”

C-3 aligned herself above Charlotte and Mallory, and charged a swirling blaze at her mouth, before suddenly crashing back to the earth.

Her Stamina hit [color=red][u][b]ZERO[/b][/u][/color].

Charlotte could see the spells unwind and unravel to the ethereal, for Alchemy was no less fleeting than Wizardry, and C-3 slipped into unconsciousness; reverting to her original form. It would take nothing for the self-proclaimed Final Boss to get her back in her lute case, and quell her for a time.

[center][i][b]And, maybe, think about her antics a little more than not at all.
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