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His large coyote ears zoned in on Zana's own call. Slightly relieved that he'd managed to acquire backup for this battle, however small and easy (in comparison to a full scale war) it was. The tail of his secui form twitched stiffly, eager for the fight to begin. The quicker he and Zana dealt with the skirmish the quicker he could speak to Ezekiel and his fellow soldiers. Not to mention Sepirah and the other scouts. Of course they'd need warned too, they were Inferni's first call, the preventers. If they succeeded, the fighters would not be needed. This time they had been required, but mistakes happened after all.


The small coyote arrived, just in time to. As from the trees the attackers came. 'I do not know' he answered honestly. 'Attackers in legion with the scout Ithiel, Sepirah and Valkyrie found'. The Spaniard shook his head frustratedly in the time it took for his accented words to end and the attackers to arrive. One of them aimed their weapons for him and the other for Zana. 'But whoever they are' he roared, 'Their going back to the puto infern!'


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