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On the ground Fizzy stood, on his hands he had the lower part of his missing leg.
One eye was closed, the other carefully focusing

He remembered what Kotsu said.... Just a fire kick huh?

He locked the position of Andras, based on his violent attack.

Mark located, coordinating attack... 0.5 Degrees to east. It's sturdy, no need to counter wind resistance

The leg was wet, Fizzy broke some of the twin vials on them, the one for close range weapons and the one for projectiles. He wasn't sure if they could mix but he wasn't an alchemist, so he didn't care.

Andras charged against Denton, Fizzy predicted his trajectory

The leg had wrapped around a couple of Fizzy's explosives

He pressed some of the buttons activating the leg's mechanism, booster.

I'll show you what's a real kick

And then.... FIRE

Fizzy's leg propelled, flying as an arrow, igniting itself in the process, once it reached Andras, the explosives triggered blasting his leg completely into the creature
 
"KOTSU!" Owl spins to him falling to his side and feeling for a pulse.

Still alive and he would regenerate, but things were going bad. "Stay there and recover, I'll protect you!" She says desperately then spins to face the demon.

She attacks him again with mental magic this tie casting inverse controls, she swaps the neural pathways between his right leg and upper lip, and his left leg and right finger. For a short time his body would be little more than a tangled puppet, the wrong strings attached to the wrong limbs.

"This is my last mental attack for a while you guys make it count!"
 
The twins had thought everything was going fine... until the tree came flying in and destroyed their protective circle. The two watched as Kotsu charged the demon... and then 01 began running towards it, waving his arms. "Hey! Over here! You want something to destroy, come and get me! C'mon! Gotta feel that I'm basically done for as it is! C'mon! You can probably smell the rot on me already!" He shouted at the demon, acting more on instinct than anything. He had to distract him for as long as he could while the team regrouped. If he or his brother made for good targets... made the demon more likely to target them above the others... at least one of them had to try.

02 had left the cauldron and charged towards where everyone had been thrown. He began to fish them out of the water, already pulling out potions and tins of salve. He had to work quickly.
 
Kotsu sat in the water, his body broken and battered, slowly healing, but not fast enough. "There's so much pain..." Kotsu tried to say but nothing came out except for a tired groan. Kotsu's skull started to heal, and slowly, painfully, he felt his eyes start to slowly regenerate. His skin was following suit, but his bones bit into his organs. Everytime he breathed it was a labor to do so. "I'm pathetic... I need power... Please... Give me more... Power..." Kotsu pleaded to his broken body. His skull had just finally healed, his eyes had finally healed, but the pain was still evident all over his body. He couldn't move just yet. But at least his clothes were intact this time around. "The bombs... Elemental bombs.... Twins gave me..." He croaked to Owl. "Belt... Reach in and grab them... Have Joe's toss them all..." Kotsu said, blood spurting from his mouth as he talked. His lungs must have been punctured. It hurt more to breathe now.
 
Aria

Aria was so focused on her regeneration that she didn't see the tree coming. When she finally able stand up, they were out of the circle of creativity. She picked Morgan up and approached Denton. Now looking at the direct battle with the demon, Aria wasn't sure if she should just punch the demon like she always did with her problems.

"Can we destroy a demon of destruction?" She didn't want to do this, but she eventually ask Alucard.

Of course. Anything that live can die. Even those so called deities. Maybe not Cain though.

"Then can you-"

No, I never destroy any Andras before.

"Then can we cook the demon?"

What? You're talking nonsense now. Go ask an order to that human. Like you always do.

Aria nodded and leaped next to Denton, Morgan still on her arms. "Denton. Order."
 
Fizzy Roy's attack struck home, his flying leg connecting to the demon's forehead. An explosion rocked the area where Andras had. It should have ended it. It did not. The black rising smoke picked up the indent of a large figure moving through it.

Owl's mental attack sent Andars into a tizzy. He clawed at the ground, kicking up dirt, howling in rage. The demon knew it to be mage work. He'd lived long enough to have seen it before. He hated mind trickery.

Andras poked a finger into his own brainspace, blood leaked out of his skull. Owl's spell evaporated. The demon destroyed the distance between himself and the mage. Mind mages deserved to be played with, chewed. Then, before Owl could react or scream he shoved his razor sharp claws into her brain, pulling it free in an instant. No blood. No injury on Owl either.

The attack hadn't been a physical one.

Andras tapped into her memories. All of them. Good, bad, and everything in between. He wiped out everything he could. Huge swaths of her past, her concern of possibly being pregnant - the knowledge in general of sleeping with Kotsu and being pregnant, and much much more.

"Hey! Over here! You want something to destroy, come and get me! C'mon! Gotta feel that I'm basically done for as it is! C'mon! You can probably smell the rot on me already!

Andras turned quickly, sprinting at Joe, and closing the gap in seconds. An invisible claw swung, tearing into Joe 01's leg, severing it entirely.

Bullets pelted Andras's back.

Denton again.

Morgan was finally climbing back to her feet after telling Aria she was okay.. Her arm had been dislocated and was twisted at an odd angle. She poured magical power back into the lamb's blood trap. The tendrils sprung forward aiming at Andras. The demon dodged to the side, gunning for Denton, Morgan, and Aria. The tendrils hot on his trail.

"Denton. Order."

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Denton looked around as Andras charged. He stepped in front of Morgan and Aria. "Me, Fizzy, Joe 02, Q, Vivian, and Sam will keep him busy. The best we can anyway. Aria don't engage Andras. First off, you're fast. Carry Morgan."

"I'm fine," Moran huffed, wobbling on her feet.

"You're not, but if you can catch Andras with the lamb's blood we'll have him. Aria can get you to a safe distance, maybe even outpace Andras. Aria, once that's done you help who you can. Get the injured to safety. If the rest of us aren't dead by then we'll help you."

Denton fired a few more shots. He saw flecks of blood fly off an invisible head. It didn't stop the charge.
 
01... was shocked at the demon's speed. In just a few moments... he'd gotten right to him. He felt a sharp pain in his leg, before he crumpled down onto the ground. It... burned. It hurt so much...! But... the demon had gotten close to him. He reached into his pack... and grabbed all of the crystals that he could... before flinging them right at the demon. The crystals broke on impact, 01 was sent flying backwards from the force of the elemental explosion. Blocks of ice tried to pin the demon down, as the earth rose up trying to contain his lower body, flames lapped at his skin, as blades of wind cut into the demon's skin. 01's leg was caught in the blast, incinerating it.

He faintly heard the sound of glass shattering... his pouch was leaking fluids. It seemed all of his vials had broken. Oh well... he... would probably die of blood loss anyway. It... didn't matter. So long as he had bought the team even just a moment of time... that... was enough. All of those thoughts, those observations happened in a second that felt like it had stretched into an eternity. He came colliding against the ground. More pain filled his body... sharp pain... were... these broken bones...? Was that how it felt to have your bones break...? He coughed up blood as he managed to angle his head down... something was poking out from under his shirt... was that a rib...? The white shirt was quickly turning crimson.

02 meanwhile saw what was happening... but... he didn't rush to help his brother. He instead drew his bow and arrow, grabbing an ice vial, and pouring it over four arrows. He watched them all turn an icy blue. He aimed at the demon rushing towards them, waiting to see what the effects his brother's bombs had on it, if any... and would hold his ground then and there, firing off arrow after arrow to try and pin the demon down.
 
Aria

"Then I'll help Morgan first." Aria said while picking up Morgan again. One arm behind her legs and the other one supporting her back. Aria wasn't sure at her current condition Morgan would be able to keep up if they use the regular piggy back ride so this was the best position she could think of.

"Go on and focus on attacking with the lamb blood. I will keep you out of danger." Aria's blood pumping, she intentionally focused majority of her bloodstream into her legs so she could boost her speed and dodge Andras' attack.
 
Kotsu seen Owl get attacked, only to watch the Andras' finger go through her head. "Owl?!" Kotsu hacked up more blood. "Owl! Are you okay?!" Kotsu seen what happened to 01 "JOE!" Kotsu tried struggling against his own body to force it up. "MOVE GODDAMN YOU, FUCK!" Kotsu was crying and screaming at his own uselessness. "Why...? Why am I so fucking WEAK?!" Kotsu forced his crooked and bent arm to grab a blood pack, screaming in pain as he did with tears in his eyes. "FUCK!" He forced it into his mouth, biting down hard to help his body heal faster. The blood going down his throat made his ribs go back to their normal place, his skin was finally starting to heal and return to it's normal hue, he found strength able to help him break his arms and legs back into place with painful loud sharp snaps.
 
"For god's sake, fuck this shit,"
Fizzy ran out of options, he simply grabbed his machinegun and discharged all the bullets he could against Andras's figure

C'mon Denton, make that shit work
 
Owl fell over landing in the water beside Kotsu, she blinks and looks about confused. Her hand accidentally nudges Kotsu, she looks back at him and screams in fright standing up suddenly then wonder over to him trembling.

"hal 'ant bakhyr?" She asks in her native tongue, a hand goes to her lips and she furrows her eyes in confusion something wans't right. How did she get here? what was she doing here? Not all her memories had been destroyed, she had felt the demon enter her mind, felt it attempting to purge her mind of thought and had at the last moments attempted to save some of it.

She remembered her name was Cova, she remembered she was working for Denton but she couldn't recall who Denton was, she remembered that she had killed her husband last week, that she was on the run, that the raiders would kill her if they found her. But what was she doing here? How did she get from the deserts of he Sahara to here an island and who was the beaten and bloody man? He looked like he knew her.

"kunt tawdhi bashidatin." She says to Kostsu

She backs away from the broken man then turns at the sounds of battle, upon seeing the demon she shrieks in terror.

"shaytan!!!" She cries then spins to Kotsu. "yarkd!"

She takes his arm and hoist him onto her shoulder, then runs with him. Away from the battle away from the demon.

She didn't remember why she was there, she didn't remember who the man she carried was.

But what she did know was that she wasn't leaving him behind, and she certainly wasn't staying.

KotaKotsu KotaKotsu
 
Kotsu, due to the pain, blood loss, and mental anguish, passed out, only wondering to himself if anything would have been different if he'd disobeyed orders like he had so many times before.
 
Q saw the terror that was unfolding in front of him. "What do I do!" He shouted. He remembered that they weren't to face the demon in hand to hand but then he saw kotsu lung forward and get tossed around like a stuffed bear but he did see the fire explosion and that's when he made his move. "Fire doesn't effect me you bastard!". He began to charge up his elemental power as everyone else's attracts were failing.

After one of the Joe's let off his elemental barrage of attacks, Q leaped into the fight and charged him. "Fight fire with fire!" He yelled as he swung at the entity with a flaming fist.
 
Vivian watched as people were practically torn to shreds around her, yes most of them where vampires and could easily survive the damage but she was human as were many others. The blood and gore around her made her hands shake slightly, her skin paler than normal... she was scared of the beast in front of her. Normally she would never be so terrified of an opponent but this demon made her realise something and that's what scared her the most. She was quickly shaken out of her fear when Denton yelled an order in the earpiece which made her flinch a little, pulling her gun out of its holster she aimed it at the demon attacking her fellow maniacles. She didn't know if it was going to do much but if she could at least distract it long enough for the others to get some attacks in then she would've done her job correctly.
 
Bullets tore into Andras. The demon gritted his fanged teeth. He turned away from Denton, eyeing Fizzy Roy. Denton took the chance to shoot him more as well just as the Joes attacks. Ice. The arrows pinned Andras's pinned.

The demon began to struggled against the ice starting to crack already. Quentin's flaming right hook, then a left, then a right, then a left, then a right. Vivian's bullets hit his side. Anger radiated off the creature. It screamed. An earthquake began rumbling under the feet everyone within range of Andras. It started small, but grew and grew. The ground split open, rocks were flung in all directions, the ice holding him flashed. A white flashes of lighting like energy spewed in all directions.

One tagging Quentin, another Samantha. He turned to set his sights on Joe 02 and Fizzy Roy. Denton appeared at the demon's side, behind him were the lamb's blood tendrils. Andras dodged two that were coming from his legs.

Denton knew the odds were long now. He'd tanked everything they had thrown at him, but the tendrils were back in play. They had a chance. He would get close, get personal. Whatever happened would happen. At the least maybe the others could keep distracting it enough for it to get trapped. Andras swung, but Denton was to slow. The attack was a form of magic he'd never seen. A kind of matter erasure, All the fingers on his left hand vanished. Denton stared at his mutated hand in shock. Yes stared. His right eyed had stopped functioning.

Andra's clawed foot smashed into his stomach, shattering the rest of his ribs, sending him rocketing in Fizzy's Roy direction.

***

Andras darted side to side dodging the tendrils. One would go for the demon's leg and just be an inch or two off. The same went for the two aiming for his wrists.

Morgan did her best to control the blood, keeping Andras on his toes. Her everything hurt, even thinking did, but she pressed on. Not willing to give up. It would be to easy. The acceptance of death. No she had people to take care of. A daughter. No child should lose their parents.

The fear of it caused great pain awakened in her heart. Please God. Morgan struck at Andras again with the tendrils. The demon moved.

"I think he might try to erase the gap again," Morgan said. "We need a plan for when he does. Fast."

"Close the gap?"

Just be ready to dodge.

"I'm ready." Aria prepared a stance. Where will he close the gap from? Right? Left? Front? Rear? Up? Down? Aria's eyes darted to all direction. Trying to caught any glimps of movement.

Within a second

Aria and Morgan along with her were in front of Andras.

"NOW!" Morgan screamed.

The demon swung an at invisible claw to the two women.

Aria could sense the claw tearing through the air. She jumped upward at the last second. When she looked at her legs, her left feet had gone. They landed at the demon's rear, Aria was struggling to keep herself at balance with only one leg while using some of her power to regenerate her missing feet.

"Are you okay?" Morgan asked, concern clear in her voice. It didn't stop the mage from latching onto Aria's blood. She turned it into a mid-length spear and tossed it with high force at Andras. It pierced his abdomen. A tendril from the lamb's blood caught him around the wrist.

"How long..." Morgan breathed. "Is that going to take to heal?"

"It already healed." Aria showed Morgan her left feet. Since Morgan distracted the demon with that blood spear, Aria was able to focus herself to regenerate. Not only it had regrown, but now her left feet also had some sharp claws potruding between each of her toes. Destroy, then recreate with more value.

"But I don't think I can regenerate much more. Maybe getting my hand cut repeatedly was not the brightest idea. Ahaha. So," Aria held Morgan even stronger as she launched herself towards the demon's face and using her clawed left leg, she slashed at the demon's eyes. Aiming to blind him.

They couldn't run, they couldn't heal. So the best strategy that Aria could think of was to stall the demon by disabling him.

Andras swiped his claw. The vampire barely dodged, her clawed foot connection with one of his eyes. He roared, spinning on the pair as they landed on his side.

Morgan focused on the blood spear she'd drove through the beast. She turned it to a liquid again letting it pour on and through the hold in the demon's stomach. The blood changed again. A spiked ball of iron. Morgan began moving the ball through the creature, tearing it apart from the inside.

"Aria..." She put her hand on her friend's head. "I want you to throw me into the sky. All the way. No holding back. Andras will chase me. Trust me."

"Why..?" Aria wanted to ask but immediately shook her head. "No, I trust you. Be ready."

Aria refocused her bloodstream again. This time towards her arms. No holding back she said. She stretched both of her arms backward then she spun her body, letting the momentum spin herself several times before she released Morgan into the sky.

And like the Morgan predicted, Andras flew after her. He jumped. A near invisible figure moving at break neck speed at an ascending Morgan. The mage screamed in horror at the approaching monster.

Morgan started the process of falling just in time to miss Andra's claws. She started rocketing back towards the Earth, hair flying wild, and Andras chasing her. The demon managed to turn while in the air.

It began closing the gap.

Morgan focused on the blood iron ball inside the demon. She had it burst out of Andras's chest. It didn't stop him. The demon erased the gap. Morgan gritted her teeth. Now or never, she though. Andras's hand wrapped around her neck. Tendrils erupted forth from behind her. They bound the demon's remaining arm and twos leg. It screamed. Morgan pushed off him just before he erupted, launching fire in all direction. The lamb's blood snapped Andras backward, dragging him towards the trap at rapid speed.

The blood mage continued her free fall, arm on fire. slipping in and out of consciousness.

And Aria was there on the ground. Arms open, ready to caught the falling Morgan. She wanted to make the fall as smooth as possible really. Still, she could heard some bones broke when Morgan fell into her hands. She put out the fire on Morgan's hand before she went to check on the demon.

***

The demon stopped fighting when he was halfway to the lamb's blood trap. It wouldn't matter. He'd been caught. Battle was over. The tendrils dragged him inside the circle's center, keeping him locked in place, bars of blood shot forth from the Earth, forming a prison around the beast. Andras's invisibility died. What sat in the cell was vaguely humanoid. A skin colored pitch black and covered in dark green scales. Green glowing eyes. Two massive larger than gorilla type arms that were tipped with razor sharp claws. No horns at all, but a strangely long white haired mullet that reached to his back. A huge ass shaped chin. Even in sitting position in was obvious he stood somewhere in the eight feet range.

Andras's body was decorated with scars from the battle. They were healing. Fast.

The demon scowled at his captors, but gave a satisfied smirk at the destruction he caused.
 
Owl hadn't stopped running, or carrying kotsu. She was lost running past and also away from working satyrs screaming "Saytan!" When ever she encountered one, she was wounded, her right arm fractured. But the drink she had consumed gave her strength and speed to run.

She didn't remember that either or anything about the God of wine and had an unexplainable desire to drink. Which was odd because she didn't drink, she couldn't drink.

It was Haram.

She isn't sure how long she ran for, but for some reason she remembered were her room was on this island. Why did she have a room here? She wasn't sure.
She opens the door see's blood on the floor and blanches. What had happened here? She didn't know, nor could she answer why there was so many bottles of wine on her counter.

God have mercy, she wanted to drink them soooo bad.

She looks down at Kotsu marveling at how he was still breathing. She runs to a bathroom grabs a rag and begind wipeing he blood from his face saying softly.

"saeatni bik." (I'll take care of you.)

Why did she want to take care of him? she wasn't sure, but she did know this. The number one memory she had saved, the first memory she had reached out for when the demon had tried to destroy her mind was not of her family, or her mission,

it was of him.

KotaKotsu KotaKotsu
 
Kotsu had been being bounced up and down, while having nightmares about what he had just encountered. He watched Owl get the Andras's claw through her head as he was helpless to move. Watched Joe get his leg dismembered. Even some of things that hadn't happened. Quentin getting decapitated. Morgan getting ripped in half effortlessly. Denton was being thrashed and split down the middle, insides draping over the Andras. Aria trying to help but being destroyed in an instant. Fizzy being burned to a charred crisp. Sam being swatted out of the air and ran through with her own Pteranodon.

The Alpas walked over to Kotsu and touched his face, "IF YOU SEEK REVENGE, BECOME A THREAT FIRST." Kotsu shot up, sweating, panting, confused and delirious until his breathing calmed and he realized that Owl was wiping his face and that he was in her room. "Oh man... I had a crazy ass dream..." Kotsu said to Owl, slowly chuckling. "Oh wow... That was... That was way too realistic..." Kotsu realized his trench coat was gone. And that there were scorch marks on his combat armor. Blood still stuck to his face. His eyes widened in horror. "Oh fuck..." Kotsu tried to get up, and found that he was unable to and his vision started to swim as he fell back. "Oh man..." Kotsu said holding his head. "I don't think I've fully healed... Owl? Are you okay?"

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Meanwhile, not far away...

The man in black fled across the desert...and the gunslinger followed.

"Denton wheres my damn pay?!" Clayton hollared, riding on horseback and firing his guns in the air to intimidate him

Denton was also riding a horse but both men were wearing ridiculous cowboy outfits with ten gallon hats looking like something right out of a cartoon.

Denton's horse continued to speed up until it was completely out of sight. "Oh god damnit!"

When Denton's horse reached the foot of a cliff, he dispensed a crayon from his jacket and drew a scene similar to the desert surrounding them. The last Clayton saw of Denton, he was moving through this drawn picture of a road in a desert. Now Clayton should probably have known better, but even in his dreams he was drunk.

Clayton gave chase, his horse's speed increasing, until he went face first into a cliffside.

.......................................................................................................................................................................

Clayton awoke to the sun beating down on him and the consequences of his drinking pounding his head. He was in a hotel room. Good thing living through the centuries to kill Pests, cultists, and even other vampires resulted in the accumulation of a good deal of wealth. Otherwise he wouldn't even afford half the booze he drank on the daily, let alone a trip to an island belonging to a Greek god.

The first thing Clayton did; the first thing he always did, was reach for a bottle as he always had on nearby. Wasn't there a thing he was supposed to be doing?

Damnit. Right. Maniacles and the demon.
 
When the energy swung up, Sam's bike, her means of defense against the demon, became a weapon against her. She felt her bones snap as the weight slammed her against a tree. Fortunately, there was little penetration of the suit. Unfortunately, she had at least broken ribs, her organic arm was bent in a weird place, and her prosthetics were sparking. Everything hurt.

She coughed up blood and winced. Couldn't scream, her spinal graft wasn't transferring signals from her brain properly. Basic body functions only.

Well, Adams, you had a good run, didn't you? She lay there under the wreckage, unable to move and bleeding internally. Of course. Couldn't kill me yourself, so you got my own stuff to do it for you, eh, God?
 
Quentin sat up, his body smoking from the lightning strike and hair was standing straight up. "holy hell that hurt. I didn't think I could feel heat let alone this much" he looked down and saw that his underwear burned off. Again. He sighed "Even with fireproof underwear, they still couldn't withstand the heat of lightning. I'm begining to think this world wants me naked all the time" he stood up and tried to dust the black dust off his skin. With no luck he gave up. He would take care of it later.

He looked around and his eyes gazed over towards what appeared to be Sam against a tree. Walking over to her he kneeled down. He went to pick her up but stopped himself. "Wait a minute, anywhere that hurts more than others? Broken bones? Before I carry you away I want to make sure I don't make it any worse than it is."

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Sam winced as her visor flickered to life, projecting a 3d image of Sam. Her spine, and prosthetic limbs were red, and her ribs and organic limbs had the words "shattered", "broken", "cracked" and "dislocated" relating to the injury highlighted
 
Quentin looked at the hologram. "everything is messed up, cool. This might hurt and I apologise in advance." He wrapped one arm around her shoulders and the other around her booty. Slowly lifting her up, he proceeded to walk back towards the resort. "Surely someone here will be able to help out. I'll drop you off and then come back for more."
 
Owl tilts her head, why couldn't she understand him? Who even was he?

Her whole demeanor had changed gone was the confident out spoken Owl Kotsu had known, this Owl seemed timid, afraid. She looks about uncertain with not a shred of confidence.

"No English." She stutters meekly in a thick negrian accent, it was the only English she knew. She pushes him back down on the bed.

"Raha." She says then clasps her hands against her head in a gesture that meant rest.

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Fizzy stood as he could at one leg. Sam was heavily wounded, luckily Quentin was carrying him, well not as Fizzy can with his body as it was. He got close to the pair. "Thanks Quentin" he said to the man.
"Sam can you hear me? Goddamn that doesn't look nice. Tell me you have some backup or any trustful mechanic for this situation."
Fizzy cursed his uselessness. He couldn't even carry her, christ, he wasn't even sure she could hear her.

"Say something..."
 
02 looked at the carnage that the demon had caused. "...Why...?" He asked quietly, to seemingly no one in particular. They had gone through with the plan, everything was going well... until they'd overlooked an important detail. Now... 01 was lying in a pool of his own blood, his leg missing, and a rib puncturing his chest. 02 ran over, immediately grabbing a tin of salve and one of the potions. "It's going to be okay, please, just hold on." 02 said. He fished out the bandages from his side pouch and got to work.

The first thing he did was cut a long strip of cloth from his shirt, he found 01's combat knife still clipped to his belt in a sheathe. He used that to do it. He then quickly tied a tourniquet around his thigh as tight as he could to stop the blood flow to his leg. After that, he began to rub a generous amount of salve over the wound, before quickly wrapping bandages around it to pack the wound and make sure that nothing else came into contact with it. The salve would try to clot the wound and begin restoring the flesh around it. After that, he moved up and cut off 01's shirt, he gasped as he saw the rib jutting out of his torso. A pale bone piercing through his flesh. He... didn't think he could do much about it. He grabbed out one of his potions and fed it to 01, just trying to help the healing process. "We... we need to get to a hospital!" 02 called out, having done all he could for his brother.
 

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