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[b]Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Casino/Party Hall[/b]

It was working. Heather ducked her head back in, hiding behind one of the upturned tables, a causality of Bart’s fighting style. Trixie was trapped, cut off from the others, and quickly running out of air. Suddenly, though, she felt it, someone attacked her shield. It weakened the hold by a small fraction, but that attack plus the strain of holding such a shield fully encircling Trixie was starting to strain her. Sweat started to bead on her forehead, and she heard a snarl across the room. 

[i]"You fucking bitch!"[/i] 

There was a loud snapping noise, and Heather peered around the edge of her hiding place to find the blonde women stalking through the room, destroying even more furniture to find her. She winced as the woman unleashed another crack of her magic whip, getting even closer to her hiding place and drawing the attention of the metal armed woman. 

Mordie hadn’t responded to her call. Neither had Kenneth. They must be tied up with fights of their own. Whoever this group was, and despite their lack of subtlety, they were good. But how to take out these two? Her eyes landed on the girl across the way, her victim, gasping for her final breaths while her guns lay around her. 

Her guns...

Taking a deep breath, Heather slide out from the side opposite Amy and dashing through the tables, skidding to a stop behind the young trickster. As she slid into place behind Trixie, Heather released the shape of the shield, allowing it to snap out around them in a semi-circle of protection. She grabbed the young girl, holding her around the throat with her arm, and grabbed one of the uzi’s in her hand, the other kicked behind her. 

Now that should have their attention - and if it didn’t, this would. She placed the uzi against the girl’s head. 

“Now then, enough of this madness.” From the corner of her eye she could she Bart had pinned down the other two. “Bart finish them now!” Flicking her eyes back to the two women before her, she smiled. “As for you two, if you want this little brat to get out of this alive, I suggest dropping your weapons and surrendering.”