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There was a difficult look on her face.
She approached Sylvester, slowly and quietly, then crouched down beside him.
Even for the Seaclops, who was fairly large, the Sylph was even taller.
She was looking down at him with a curious expression.
She wanted to say it.
What are you? Where are you from?
Why did you come here?
Why do you smell like the sea?

She grabbed his ear and tore it off.

"Ahhhhh.... AAAEEIII!!" Sylvester shrieked in pain as he was mindlessly tortured.

Sylph didn't know what she did these things.
She didn't understand the world, much less herself.

Her finger went into his eye and pushed until his eyeball POPPED.
Then, curling her finger inside of his skull, she yanked on his head and mashed it against the wall.
At some point his shrieks and howls of pain abruptly stopped.
After a few strikes his brain was turned to liquid and she became bored.

Sylph smiled to herself and then stood back up to her full height.
She heard the sound of fighting still going on around her.
The cries of mortals.
Of course! That was the solution!
Sylph began to hum.

If everyone else died she would be the smartest person left in the room.

Y, immediately, noticed what Hydramera was doing.
"The Goat's Head is a Caster! Take him down!"
He threw his body forward, his Garage Pet in hand, and nearly knocked himself to the ground.
That was because he put the entire weight of his body into the force of this throw.
His loyal pet, X, went soaring through the air with a wicked spiral.
If this thing could strike the enemy in the face then-

The Goat's Head caught X in its mouth and crushed the Garage Pet.

"Nooooo!" Y cried out.
However, he found that his legs were completely frozen.
He couldn't advance to try and save his loyal pet.
He was... too scared.
If he got close, he'd die.
If he stood here then X would die.
Y felt his eyes growing hot.
They were burning with fear.
Lights flickered all over the Neonite.
But, ultimately, he could do nothing except listen to the sound of his pet being devoured [1].

"IG, move!" John commanded to the Combat Droid who had come here with him.
They had ventured in together from Sea Quartz after completing several missions there.
Honestly, that thing had developed a mind of its own long ago.
But he trusted it to watch his back here. "I'll blind him, you strike!"

John dashed to the right and put his faith in that little bot.
That bot... was the only thing that could save them now.

He saw IG-59 return from below with that great weapon, the Liquid Light Axe.
If that thing connected... it might be able to... stop the Goat's advance.
But if that Goat took the momentum he would ride it all the way to their deaths.
John had no doubt about that.

The creature turned, following his movements, and took a step forward.
It was chasing John down. Good. It was working.
IG-59 was getting into position to strike, as well!

Then, at once, John released his flash light from within his belt.
He flickered the light on full brightness and shined it right at the face of his opponent while dashing forward.
The enemy at this point would squint, look away, and be taken off guard for just a moment.
And he'd likely defend as he saw John coming forward.
And, in that moment, IG-59 would be ready to strike!

John felt confidence rising in his chest.
And then explode.
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Embodiment of Scarlet Devil
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