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The zombie girl nodded. "You.. you nice..." She turned to face him. "Name...?" She wanted to know his name.

...

"Never!" The Wight made a childish pouty face, but it faded as she heard a small clink on the ground. She turned... a bomb! Not wanting to take chances, she leapt dramatically out of the way, fifteen yards away from Xero and the bomb. After several seconds... the bomb did nothing, and Abernathy walked out of the shadows, zipping up his fly. '''"You! What... what sort of ploy is this!?" '''"What ploy? I... I really needed to go." '''"Oh.. r-really..?" '''She seemed flabbergasted.

"You mean you'd tell me you'd get into a fight, a scrap, a brawl on a full bladder? What if you pee'd yourself?" '''"I don't use the restroom..." '''"Gross."

This fight was losing tension. Fast.

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The vampire leapt back, and from her dress, she pulled away several glimmering knives. "Take a wild guess as to what these are made of..." She glared at the green cloud... she could see his silhouette through it.