[spoiler]Oh. I do now. And he has dragon blood in him, but he still looks like a human.[/spoiler]
[i]Hmph, out of my reach. Or not. I look around for more enemies, then start to run. I fall. My wound, I remember. I need to heal it. I pull out a staff, bronze in colour, a glowing orb at the top. It glows as the wound starts to heal, as I think I'm in a good place. A shadow forms over me, clouding my energy. I only need a little to heal, the obscurity would help in hiding from the fleet.[/i]
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An enemy soldier walks up and aims his rifle in your face. "Hands up!"
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[i]I stop what I'm doing, the orb still glowing. The wound finishes closing, but it's not completely healed. I put my hands up. [/i] [b]"Bad choice of words, my friend."[/b] [i]As my hands rise, so does a shadow from beside him, hitting his hand hard on the way up. It's as hard as a rock, knocking the gun from his hand. I bring my hands down, the shadow going down straight on his head, splitting it in half, brain matter everywhere.[/i] [b]"Hmph."[/b] [i]I walk towards the cells, room seemingly clear.[/i]
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Python runs by you, ignoring you. He towers over you as he runs over troops in his way, bullets bouncing off his skin.
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[i]I run with him, to the outside of the building.[/i]
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[spoiler]What happened with the man being ripped to shreds goes here. To lazy.[/spoiler]