[center] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180715/d80bb0fbb433935c1613207a0d09ae3f.png[/img] [sub]-Eye of the Storm-[/sub] [/center] [right] [@BrokenPromise] [@Vocab][/right] The clone of Aurelio eyed Rebecca with open worry. He could tell plainly that something was wrong, both due to her apathetic feeling and dazed look. The fact that she hadn’t noticed that the original him had already left was another point of worry as well. Then she went and left before he could try and make sure that she was doing alright. With a sigh the clone took off as well trailing after everyone else. His attention primarily on the welfare the girl that just spoke to him, He would carry the message to Alicia if he could but that wasn’t his priority. Further ahead at the sight of the ruined crypt the true Aurelio would be called to action by the most surprising of things, his Vow. The out pouring of emotions that flooded the area gave him a rather clear idea of what was going on in most placed, especially when wound add in his superb perceptive capabilities. Thus when he glanced over the battle field that seemed mostly in hand, he moved to the one person that was giving off simple sorrow. A few poofs of smoke later and three normal clones would stand as look outs in case things changed. [color=fff79a]“Hey, what’s wrong?”[/color] The magician would ask kneeling down outside the ring of cats that surrounded Sammy. [hr] [center] [img] https://fontmeme.com/permalink/170702/9eb1bed0f943c9ea76dbb89f22d416ec.png [/img] [sub]-Never ending-[/sub] [/center] [right] [@BrokenPromise] [@Rune_Alchemist][/right] Countless error messages and warnings scrolled across the engine’s HUD as it dragged its self forward. Its outer layering had been [url= https://vistapointe.net/images/beatless-6.jpg]shredded[/url], vision had been hampered, and its right primary limb was no longer functional. To make the situation worse the exchanged hits of final blows had burned its magical supply, causing a short circuiting of its regeneration. Yet as always, it did not seem to comprehend to concept of stopping. The target was unaccounted for, this was unacceptable. Thus it crawled back towards the place that the two attacks had clashed. The one good optic sensor it had constantly surveying for any sign of Elroy. Said sign fell directly in the Engine’s path. As Elroy’s severed arm landed not far from the wounded monster. It kept its gaze locked on the limb calculating the probability of Elroy’s survival as Regina descended in to madness. It was on the cusp of judging Elroy’s demise within acceptable parameters, and rebooting its emotional capabilities, when the limb vanished. Elroy’s demise was no longer certain. Before it could continue its search for Elroy, a dragon appeared in front of it, a dragon that sought its demise. The engine reached out for the nearest source of metal. Intending to consume whatever it could to try and refill its reserves and kick start its regeneration. Once again it was interrupted, as someone else literally swooped in and removed it from the line of fire. On instinct it nearly struck out at the interfering party, but stopped when it registered who it’s savior was. [color=9e0039][u][b]C.̢̨.̶̕͟C̷͟h͠l̵o̶̢͡.̧e̛̕?[/b][/u][/color] Came the heavily distorted voice of Penny [color=9e0039][u][b]“I̱͕̪̙̠͠ͅ.̝̯̣̮͇̯̻.̧̯̬͓̻͈̹̩C̱̮̫̟̙͕̻͟͡ơ̷̖̹͢ų̤̣̮͢l҉̻.̀҉̧̱̟͚̜͉͚.̴̰͖͕̱͜d͎̯̠͡ ͏̭̟̥̠͡U̘̫̳͚s̷̡͕̞͖̫̦̻̗̲̕ḙ̻̟̯̹̫ ̜̥͎̫̺͚S̟͖̘̦̼͟ó̴̯̤̯ḿ͕͍͚͎͚̗̱̥ę̼̭͍̟̞̳̯.̴̫̥̹̺͕̝͖̥͡.҉̩̟̭͉͍t҉̩̬̯̮̺̪̬h͚̟̲͙̬̗͔̗̮͠.̧̩̘͓͇̗̱͕͕̜.̖͔i̷̦̤ņ̩̟̭̤̻͟g̪̠̝̪͔̠̝̤͝.̛̛͓̯̩.̸̻͖̺̩̱͞t̮̜̫͇̞̲̼͎͠o̸̳̤̗͉͠ ̳̥̰̞̬͉͖̼E̴̺̮̗͙̘̩̞͢a̶͘҉̥͙͈̙t̢̲̺͈̼.̨̯.̤̳̤̯̳͉̳͢͞ͅ”̖͈̪͎̺̘̮̕”[/b][/u][/color] She forced out as color started to return to the battered Monstergirl. Her metamorphosis slowly reverting.