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"It'd be helpful if I could do magic..." Cipher said.
"No problem." Cipher mumbled. "...Th-Thanks. Dunno what I'd do without cha."
Oh well. You're probably adopted.
"Damnit, Ava. You scared me." Cipher chuckled. "H-Here... I was waiting to g-g-give you this later, but... Take it now." He handed her a small...
(HA. FAUST.) Cipher cursed, rushing over. He handed the grappling hook to Powder. He picked up Avarice and flew into the open vent. "C'mon!!...
Cipher grabbed the grappling hook and began to fire it at the guards, keeping a hoof on a large gash on his side.
Cipher cursed again. "Th-Thanks... Not like I c-could've died..." He said, collapsing.
Cipher cursed more, slowly getting up. "Wh-Whoops..." He muttered. "...I sorta landed on th-that plate..."
Cipher yelped, jumping back in surprise. He fell through the skylight, landing on the floor below. He cursed something in changeling.
Cipher took flight once more, grabbing Powder. He set Powder onto the roof and landed.
Cipher grabbed Avarice and flew upwards. He set her onto the roof and flew back down. "C'mon!! One at a time!!" He cried.
"Skylight!! Break it!" Cipher cried out, coughing.
"What's that... Oh. Oh. Oh no." Cipher mumbled. "I think they know we're here."
"We could smash some glass and r-" Cipher began. "...What's that sound? The clanking?" (Yep. It's time.)
(I KNEW THAT. DOMRI'S JUST BAD AT MATH.) "R-Right!! Who's drivin'?"
"They can't be that old. They could even be our parents!" Cipher replied.
