Chapter Forty Six

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 Thrax POV

"What the heck are we doing here?" Nereid asked.

"What do you think we're doing here?" I said, closing the portal.

"Getting ourselves killed?" Nereid said, "This place gives me the creeps. Are you sure you know what you're doing, Rhea?"

"Yes," She grumbled.

"What's that?" Rhea asked, staring at the remains of a large spider-like robot.

The Evil Angel grinned, "What we came here for," she said.

She and I slid down the side of the cliff. Nereid hopped down.

"You're ridiculous," I said, unable to believe that we'd come all this way for a piece of junk.

"I didn't get myself shot."

"We're going to use that thing?" Thrax said.

"Mhm. It doesn't look like much now, but it'll be worth our while," the Evil Angel said, stroking it like a pet.

"I don't even think it can put a few feet," Nereid said.

"Not for long."

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