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CHAPTER TWELVE — ELECTRIC FEELINGS
once bitten, twice shy — part one

CHAPTER TWELVE — ELECTRIC FEELINGSonce bitten, twice shy — part one

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"He's trying to find some light where darkness likes to fester." — iris wu

" — iris wu

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FINALLY, IRIS WAS FULLY HEALED AND BACK TO HER USUAL SELF. The healing tea had worked wonders especially after what happened when they followed Zane's falcon. The new Nindroid had been very caring and gentle after he had defeated the Treehorn Queen and they started their trek back to the Bounty. He didn't want Iris to get hurt even more. 

The fact that one of her ninja had unlocked their true potential was a good sign. Because maybe, just maybe, they stood a decent chance against Pythor and the infamous Great Devourer. Now the others just had to find theirs. But looking into your heart and realising what was tethering you down, it wasn't easy. So, in the meantime, they began their quest to find the four silver Fangblades before Pythor.

Because if that Anacondrai meanie found them, he could unleash hell itself.

They all sat in the bridge and surrounded a table covered in a white cloth. Iris had no idea what was going on, but she knew Nya enough to knew she had a reason. And when the Samurai whipped the fabric away, it revealed the old skeleton of a two headed Fangpyre. You could tell by the large and sharp fangs.

"Some villagers unearthed the remains of this Fangpyre a few miles away." She informed them as the boys were drawing on scraps of paper. They were meant to be doing maths, but the ninja had other ideas. Apart from Jay, it seemed, as the ninja was just staring at the fire ninja's sister dreamily. Had he done his hair? Woah. Iris, on the other hand, was sat beside Zane and stroked the head and back of his robotic falcon friend. "It predates the Golden Age."

With a hum, Iris added. "That's at least a few hundred years old then. Father used to tell me stories, he remembers it well." They all looked at the person in charge blankly. Did they not know how old her Father really was? "What?"

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