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How the hell do I steer this thing?!

"We're gonna get hit, Brother!" What?!

Looking towards our target, Grigori flashed me a wry smile as showers of earth and rock came plummeting down from his vantage point. They weren't big enough that they'd crush us to death, but it sure as hell would hurt if they ever hit us.

"How ingenious!"

Fvcking shvt!

Leaning towards the left, the flaming rock underneath our feet moved with my momentum as a large chunk of rock whizzed past us. Landing below us in a sizeable thud, a bead of sweat rolled down my back as I stared back up our adversary.

"Are you trying to kill us?!"

"What?! It's a spar, Rouge!" he screamed. The distance between us and the old man had shrunken considerably. "I knew you're more than capable of dodging!"