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The battle raged on. Aletha watched the two clash against the horde of soldiers and machines. The skies grew darker, and the wind blew stronger. It picked up her hair and fluttered around her face.
Ubel and Dina were fighting together while Alai fought on her own. They had managed to wipe out a good portion of the army and were still battling, leaving behind a trail of smoke and debris. Aletha watched as they continued to fight, the sounds of metal clashing against metal, the screeches of the monsters dying to their own light.
"Hmm, what to do…."
Suddenly, from a distance, a loud reverberating, angry and frustrated voice echoed across the valley.
"ENOUGH OF THESE SILLY GAMES!"
