"Your Da Vinci has say to little bear to cease its run," the bear was told. "Ming once declared, 'They must never cross the red mist boundary…'"
Panting, Foodie stuck out his tongue. "Little bear, you've jostled me during your run. You didn't notice, did you?"
"Ming told us to run far to avoid the explosion, but perhaps we've run too far…"
A silence lingered.
Ming gulped down a potion for strength and another for focus, engaging an extreme evasion and bolting towards the crater.
He couldn't waste any more time. His resources were running perilously thin.
"Roar!!"
Raoul thundered as he sprinted, sweeping his whip in a wide arc.
Ming took to the skies, narrowly avoiding the attack, swapped to his crossbow, and began to pepper Raoul with a flurry of bolts.
Thump, thump, thump!
Raoul chased him, all the while spewing venom towards the sky.
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