They still faced the hurdle of passing by Weld, but a blast of darkness and an abrupt change of direction faked out the young hero, letting Grue slip by.
Nice.
“Dragon’s here!?” he shouted, aghast.
Yeeah, things kinda went to shit a bit, though if you can get away, the mission’s accomplished.
“Yeah! But we got the stuff, had to wait for you!”
“Go through the gift shop, We’ll meet you outside!” He charged right behind the spot where Dragon was still within the cloud of darkness, and out the front door.
Huh, I guess finding a way out wasn’t as difficult as I thought.
Shadow Stalker simply passed through Weld and bolted for the door, running faster than the Ward’s leader could, while the smallest dogs stayed just out of his reach, bolting after Grue.
Niice.
Bentley, the only dog currently under the effects of Bitch’s power,
Ah, wasn’t Angelica, never mind.
a little beaten and battered, came running towards us, far, far too eager for something that large and strong.
Heh. It’s like a car trying to come and lick you in the face.
Bitch grabbed his collar before he could leap up to greet her, redirected his momentum, then wrenched him toward the window. “Go!” she shouted, pointing.
Whooo, time to make a cool exit!
Bentley eagerly plowed through the remaining display window, knocking over DVD racks as he landed in the shop. We followed him in.
Well, entry, depending how you look at it.
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