The Frogmitian People - Invited

Gabu the frog had met blades with few of the bulls. Spinning his tongue around and assassinating them with ease. Delia was evading most of the attacks but got her shots in. Everything was coming together and Yangcong had to deal with the biggest threat of them all, the boss. After he rushed again towards him, his twin blades met his hook and sword once again, only this time. Yangcong had managed to pressed a hidden compartment on his neck area before he had clashed with the blades and now his gas mask had covered his face. Now pushing the both of them away from the others, one of Yangcong's missile destron's had fallen from his stomach and the teal gas had consumed the both of them. After the toxic was growing more and more, Yangcong was protected and as the man had dropped his blades, Yangcong had dropped his and held onto the boss' arms. The boss continued to cough and before he knew it, he was killed by the attack. Coming out of the fog would be Yangcong as the winner and the fight was officially over with. Yangcong had approach the King and both him and Delia, would receive enough money to buy themselves a hotel room or something for six months. Yangcong looked to Delia and brought his hand forward to shake hers.

"Thank you for saving my life. Perhaps one day I can repay that favor."


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