“We are splitting you into groups based on your abilities! If you are confident you can take a hit from Leviathan and get up afterwards, or if you have the ability to produce expendable combatants, we need you on the front line! You will be directed by Alexandria and Dragon!”
The former criterion isn’t really the case for Taylor, and she doesn’t produce the bugs. Not that the bugs are likely to do much directly against Leviathan anyway.
As a share of the crowd moved toward one corner of the room, Armsmaster stepped down from the podium to approach Tattletale, Grue and Regent, “Where’s Hellhound?”
Ah yeah, I was wondering that a bit myself, considering Tattle indicated that they had all agreed to help out.
Did she change her mind?
“At least call her by her real name,” Tattletale glared up at him,
Which one, Rachel Lindt or Bitch?
“She’s not here. You knocked her dogs around enough to know they aren’t that tough, and that means you’re implying they’re expendable. Be glad she wasn’t around to hear that and figure that out.”
Oof, yeah.
Who knows if Rachel would’ve respected the truce if she heard that.
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