Several hundred meters above the ground, the sky rumbled.
Thunder, lightning, and explosions of varying sizes occurred, sending aftershocks to the land beneath.
Streaking across the skies were several figures, three small ones, and one huge silhouette.
They moved at blinding speeds as if distance has no meaning to them.
The large silhouette was Blake in his Titan Form, despite his hulking size, he was moving at an alarming speed, something that even the Apostle didn't see coming.
Mary and Alice used Blake's size to their advantage in this fight. Hiding behind him sometimes to break the line of sight and make the Apostle guessing their next move.
Alice glared at the Apostle with thick killing intent coloring her gaze. Repeatedly brandishing her sword in an attempt to slice the Apostle cleanly in half.
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Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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