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[color=CC5500]"Well, the lion will be still when it's [i]dead[/i],"[/color] Blake said with clear confidence as he fired two streams of fire at the beast, causing it to roar and fall back as Blake continued to blast it, the lion caught off-guard by his sudden attack. [color=CC5500]"Firebird has got this under control!"[/color] he shouted to basically nobody in particular as he continued to send the direct pulses of fire onto the lion, the creature pinned to the ground by the beams of flames. Blake grinned madly as the creature, badly injured from the fires, keeled back, collapsing onto the pavement.

[color=CC5500]"Easy-peasy, lemon squeezy,"[/color] Blake said with a confident grin as he stretched, examining the dead lion. [color=CC5500]"Go take your snipping now, Professor Shadowman. No real fighting required."[/color] He seemed quite happy with himself as he pried a stray needle from his neck. How did [i]that[/i] get there, anyway? Ah well, no matter. Blake had won, and that's what was important here. 

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