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Yuuki was quite fed up with the amount of dodging he was doing. With the wind in the was he could not do more than that. Without being able to see past the debris flying and the visible and blocking wind his vision was taken away from him. And this only furthered the difficulty of his own fighting. Seeing if Scott was doing okay became difficult. He could care less about his new partners. As the fight ensued he could never find a real way to them off. Much less find a way to fight them, They seemed to be trying to just irk him to no end. 

"Oh! Come on yah dreadful bugs. I wanna squash you already. Yah dummies were so excited to fight right. So here we are. You now have a real challenge. And you wanna back down. I wish you would not play with me so much." One of the voices came back and hurt his ears. It was so brute and gangster. But he could at least find the source. 

"Aim for where that sound came from. Or else we will be here all day. And please keep your guard up for the other one. I would hate for you guys to be side swiped by someone made of metal. Should it be so that you have to be that you are incapacitated I will no hesitate to leave you behind." He said without much care for whoever's feeling he had hurt. He was sure it was none by the  lack of response.  There was no warning just the sudden movement of all of them to one area.

The voice seemed to keep taunting as they made sure to aim at it. Once the voice was out of the way the wind would be gone and they would be able to see once more and the younger sister would not be as much of a deal. 

"I can not see anything. I will no be able to do much until we get rid of all of this. She is trying to keep us from seeing. And her location is moving she knows what to do. Me and Scott are already tired from that fake trail I do not know if I can keep up with this." Lucy said and frowned as she tried yet another jab at where she thought this Wendy person might be. "And this is starting to get on my nerves. I can't even think straight. And my ears hurt. They are really sensitive against this sound." She said the roaring of the wind doing its own against the twins. 

Luke had long given up on listening for the the eldest sibling. And instead turned to see where the other was heading from. If they could get rid of her then the other would not have a reason to hold up defense so strongly and then be forced to attack herself. At least that's how he saw it. Unless some other plot was at work they would have to decide what was the best option. Go after the older or stay up on the younger. Either was going after both was not longer an option. They were too tired at this point from the dodging and Luke was in no way shape or form a fighter.

"This seems like a lost cause she is stalling for something. I say we ignore her. Find the other one. Then she should be forced to come out of hiding to take us down herself." 

"Ha that's your plan. Hope I care enough to help her out when she gets her ass kicked. I do not think so. Once she is down I can do whatever. I can even rampage and kill her in the process." She yelled over the wind. However it was not very hard to hear her as it carried over the wind and to them. 

"Part of me hopes that she is bluffing. She can not be that sick in the head, can she?" Scott piped up from the back of formation. He was the only one strong enough to be able to hit her head on and take the least amount of damage, he was kinda like a tank in that aspect as would soon be pointed out. "I mean come on that is insane. Killing your sister just so you can kill us. Way not worth it chick." He yelled up and into the wind."

"Welcome to a life of crime. And I am living the life right now. She is pretty useless. I really do not see the point in keeping her." She said and let loose another fly of debris. "She knows all of this and still decided to tag along to prove her 'worth'. Whatever that might be. With all her little trinkets. You think she would do a better job to impress me." A loud cackling filled the air. 

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