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The tail slams downward, and Nox steps to the side. As he's about to remove the stinger, a whistling sound reaches his ears.

"Shit."

After that eloquent statement, he throws himself into a side roll. Just in time to avoid a large feather. A Nevermore. Crap.

Turning to face the Deathstalker, the merc sprints towards it. He hears a screech, and grins. He leaps into the air-

For the Deathstalker to smack him out of it. Tumbleing into a feather, he lays there for a second. The pain from all of his wounds was getting overwhelming. Attempting to shove it aside, the teen stands, and is about to go onto the offensive again. And then he sees Tianee.

"Simulation. Halt." As the words leaves his mouth, the combat freezes. He pulls off his helmet, and glares at the Teal haired teen.

"What are you doing here?" He notices the blood. "Tianee, you need to see a medic. Not watch a bloodthirsty moron vent. Go." Nox orders, not in the mood to carry her out of here.