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Yang Bethlehem.[/color]

"I wouldn't know." She answered even as stories of the mist continent came to mind. With a shrug of her shoulders, she dismissed it. It was just stories after all.

"Well, Mr.Cabbage, you're certainly dutiful." Yang raised an eye to that and shook her head as she quickly crossed the distance between them easily. 

"But that's horizon leads to Ambran, not Boreal port." She dropped the news to him with a deadpanned look. Yang also then handed her own waterskin she had packed before the journey. "Here, drink this first. It's a lot better than swamp water."

She wondered if it would be easier to just knock him out, that seemed tempting but she decided on the other approach first.

"You know, tell me more on why you think it's ridiculous that monkeys are related to humans." Yang slyly changed the topic as she moved ahead of him, then slowly dragged his attention away by controlling how he moved with her own position. 

With any luck, she might be able to distract him with her conversation and get him to the Boreal Port without him realizing. 

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[@13org][@Lmpkio][@AzureKnight]

[color=ed145b]Ditzy Stoneclub[/color]

Ditzy kept moving until he finally heard the roars that continued on.

That had him excited and with a skip in his step, head straight for the source.

When he finally saw the two, they changed a lot but Ditzy was able to tell whom they were. 

Seeing Titanica punching Rodie had Ditzy giddy when he realized that she was flying to him.

"Okay!" Ditzy didn't even consider that it was the wrong thing, all he knew that it looked fun as he built up momentum in his sandbag by letting it twirl around his arm. The thing picked up more and more speed until it managed to push leaves and small stones away from its speed.

As the fiery girl turned projectile headed for him, Ditzy smiled.

Every muscle in his body relaxed for a moment, giving him a light-headed sensation. 

Before that changed as every part of his muscle strained, tensed and [i]pulled[/i]. Veins was visible as Ditzy clenched his teeth down, his entire being working as one to deliver maximum power in a single move. 

If the two Kaiju's was the monsters of the old world, Ditzy was a monster of a new world. Perhaps he would proved a challenge, perhaps he won't. It mattered little to him.

To Ditzy, who can perhaps count the few times with his finger, was going at full strength without anything to hold him back. He found someone that he can play without needing to be so gentle.

The sandbag aimed and swung downwards like a bat, the air warped around and seemed to deform before it outright cracked. Force, mass, and acceleration, all worked together to form a harmony of movement.

Whether Ditzy attack managed to thwarted Rodie momentum, or was part of the casualty, none can say. What can be said, was that the motion of the attack was silent for a brief moment until the sound of explosion like a crack of a whip followed Ditzy pattern.