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- “Hey, monster,” she said.
- “Are you talking to me? Or to them?” Bowser asked. He was able to keep the mob’s attention for the moment by not budging under their attacks.
- “How hot is your fire breath?”
- He scoffed. “Hotter than you.”
- “Roast them.”
- “Finally. A plan I can get behind.”
- He took in a big breath of air, leaned forward, and let loose. The flames sizzled the heavy rain to mist before it could come close to dousing them. And if it was hot enough to carve through the rain, the bodies of the doppelgangers didn’t stand a chance. In droves of ten, each was reduced to a black puddle of slag.
- “Everyone else,” with one wave she directed the other two girls towards the newer hole in the back. “Let’s break for it!”
- “Are you fucking kidding me!?” Bowser howled from inside the inn. “Again? Again!?”
- - Chapter 38
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