I Hope He's Alright

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Author's Note: The next part as I said earlier. Certain things are happening. I don't have much to say for this part.

 Read the status post that I made. There's something that needs to be read by everyone. 

 Enjoy this part though.

 :)

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-continued directly from the last part-

Grian's POV (still): 

Void and I looked at each other as Scar came barreling back into the room. The hermit stopped when he was next to us and took out the hose and mask that connects to his hidden oxygen tank.

" R-Running.... Hard... Cat... f-fast." Scar breathed into the mask as his body shuddered. My ears lowered as I continued to stare at Scar.

 " You tried your best mate." Void shook his head, " I probably shouldn't have put the man who's hard of breathing in charge of chasing down a feral cat woman that has access to one of the most powerful things within our server." he slowly shook his head.

 Scar waved his hand as he took a few more soft breathes before putting his gear away. The magically-inclined hermit fixed his cowboy hat, " No, it's just that she kept getting around me... and kicking me..." he rubbed his back and winced. 

 I waved my paw towards Scar as he looked up towards Void and me. My tail twitched, " Mrrooow?" I opened my mouth to speak but still only a meow came out. Right, I still can't speak. 

 I briefly forgot...

 Scar tilted his head, " Uh... 'm fine, Grian. I'm just sore." he straightened himself out. I nodded my head slightly and waved one of my paws towards a piece of paper that was sticking out of Scar's pocket. 

 Scar pulled the paper out of his pocket, " Right, I found this in Beef's library.... I think that the woman dropped it." he unfolded the paper and quickly showed it to us. I studied the symbols and shook my head.

 Looked like some sort of complicated ritual. 

 A curse? No, too many symbols.

 Transformation spell? No, the cat woman doesn't need that. At least, I don't think she needs that. Only a bite was needed to turn me.

 Power draining? That's too obvious. It's clear that she already has that ability. 

 Paralysis? Maybe.

 Turning someone to stone? Maybe. 

 Accessing an alternate world? Another maybe.

 My ear twitched as I let out a small growl.

 If this person had decent writing, then maybe I could figure this stupid thing out!

 Void let out an angered gasp as I was ripped from his chest. I flailed my limps, " mmmmrrrrRRROOOOOW!" I kept flailing until I was held high into the air with my wings flapping. 

 " No, I'm not holding you anymore." Void's antennae twitched angrily. I looked down at him and then at my unsheathed claws.

 I probably dug my nails into him. I narrowed my eyes. Wait, no, he's got armor on... How exactly did I bother him then? 

 My ears twitched as Void narrowed his eyes. The bee frowned, " For context fuzzball, you're rocking back and forth like one of those rocking toys.... Also, you're digging into where my neck meets my shoulder." he narrowed his buggy eyes.

 Okay. That explains why he took me off of him. I let out a small sigh as I flapped my wings. My wings kept flapping as I narrowed my eyes.

 Come on....

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