XCII.II Gay-Lussac's Law

Fuck it. Adapt and improvise. We're doing this the stupid way now.

 

"Duck left."

 

"What?~"

 

*CLANG!*

 

Arya's rapier collided with the knife that was aiming at our left side. Too bad she didn't heed my warning fast enough for it to matter.

 

*THUD!*

 

"Khh!"

 

The sound of a foot hitting solid muscle clapped out as Arya and I flew a decent margin away from the Prime. The former Prime coughed as she regained her composure, her breath sounding uncharacteristically ragged as she stared at our enemy.

 

"You hit me..." I heard her whisper. "You actually hit me~"

 

I blinked at her dangerously menacing tone. I was honestly te
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