[b]Moo[/b]

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"Yer'unna need'ah dowsen'ore tah teik'meh dawn!" Moo roared and stomped on the ground, again and again, even though she saw the hands blowing into smoke and forming back up again, she wasn't going to stop. 

In fact, in her awesome head that wasn't good for puzzles but was good for punching, she figured something out. If the little demons were coming out from under her, it meant their spawn was under her and that meant all she had to do was punch the ground so hard, she would break into their nest. 

Moo held her ground, raised her right arm high in the air, swung down and punched the floor. Then again, and again. Moo wasn't about to let some weird voice tell her how to live. 

"Ay bout pratecten rrbody!Iz bout seivin's mach's ya kan!" Moo swun her arms and horns around to shake off as many demons as she could and went back to pounding the floor. 

As the mirror began to collapse, Moo stopped to admire what she thought had been her doing. Whatever was next, she was ready. She wasn't shrunk, she wasn't lacking her power, she was more than ready to fight whatever stood beyond them. She especially wanted to deck those golden eyes right in the center, see if they were such big talk after a big punch from Moo.