"Excellent. Bring her to me" Marcus replied, "It should be easy now. Just try not to kill her. You will get your prize" 

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"Don't...bet....on...it" Leela ground out, hand grabbing the blade, her body was shaking, vibrating, and she struggled to make her limbs obey her commands, but still, her fingers closed around the blade's handle. She struggled up, her face pale, and it was all she could do not the throw up. She slashed at the girls ankle, the one closet to her, and then that was all her strength spent, all her body could handle, and she fell back to the ground, blackness taking her over. 

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Jamie cursed, slipping into the shadows, spreading them out, aiming for the now two subjects he would capture, appearing in front of them both. "Now I just have two prizes to take back with me" He said, his voice harsh, as he formed a ball of shadow in each hand. "I guess we are doing this the hard way. Pity"