Caolite shook with anger at Zell. Stupid Zoid. Stupid human. Stupid war. Stupid Imperials. Stupid everything. She just wanted everything to eb the way it used to be. The Leviathen's serpentine body snaked its way in front of Raven. If she tried to shoot, she would kill him. There was no way out of this one. Both of their zoids were badly damaged, and it didn't look like Zell was going to move. Caolite growled in rage and cursed. She considered surrenduring, but then he would turn them in. Then the Imperials would use them as target practice. This battle wasn't going to last long. One of them was going down. Weither it be Zell, AS, or herself, this battle was going to be bloody. She took this time to study the Leviathen a bit. She knew Zell had an anger managment problem, so she could use that to her advantage. The Leviathens stomach armor seemed to eb weak at the stomach, as it was used mainly for sliding to propell the large snake like beast around. If she could blast that, it would imobilize it. Then if she could just get Zell away from Raven, she'd have a clean shot at him. If only she could agitate him somehow..."Hey pretty boy. You're so tough, come and fight us like a real man instead of waiting for us to attack." "What did you call me?..." Her plan seemed to be working. The Konig Wolf hopped around playfully like an exited puppy. "Come and catch me, or are you too chicken?" Caolite ran off and awaited his reaction. "You fool, you don't know the meaning of a zoid battle, prepare to be destroyed!" The Leviathen charged. This was her chance. As it lept into the air to strike, Caolite ducked and leaned onto her right side, opened up the blades, and sliced a large gash right through one of the metal links. Caolite laughed and picked up Raven in her jaws. "Catcha later sucker." Caolite and AS ran off into the woods. He'd never catch them there. As they did, Shadow flew after them, probably to see how his fallen master would recover. What the hey would happen next, she had no clue, but the only thing she was sure of, was that they should keep on their toes if they didn't want to end up as target practice.
(what a borign chapter this was) Oddling l:c l
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