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"Hey, what's going on?!" Shouted Charlie as she rushed to the balcony.
As they stepped out onto the balcony, they were taken aback by the sight of Sir Pentious' war ship outside the hotel.
Sir Pentious sneered, "Hah! Well, well, well. Look who's harboring the striped freak. We meet again, Alastor!"
Alastor tilted his head and smiled, "Do I know you?"
Sir Pentious' arrogance faltered, "Oh, yes you do! And this time, I have the element of─" He pulled a lever, "SURPRISE! Ahaha! I'm so evil! Wait─ why isn't this junk working?!!"
Alastor's grin widened as he turned to face the intruder. "Well, well, it seems we have some uninvited visitors. How delightful!" He turned to face the demon above ground.
[Y/n]'s right hand gently rested on the hilt of her katana, concealed beneath her flowing white haori ─huh how is it still intact? She remembers it being destroyed by the upper moon sonic blast─
Sensing impending danger, she gracefully leaped onto the iron railings with her knees bent, readying herself for a swift and precise leap.
"Be careful! You could fall!" Charlie, misunderstanding [Y/n]'s intentions, moved to protect her, her arms wrapping around the slayer's midsection and ironically causing her to lose her footing.
