Like a flamethrower, twin streams of fire shot from Burnscar’s hands, striking Shamrock, Faultline and Gregor.
Ouch.
Catching sight of the attack at the last second, Gregor did his best to shield Faultline and Shamrock with his bulk.
Woo, go Gregor!
Newter threw more trash and rubble towards Burnscar, and succeeded in interrupting her assault on his teammates.
And Newter too!
Faultline was on fire, her costume alight.
That probably ain’t good. Sounds a little uncomfortable.
Gregor slimed her to put it out, then wheeled on Burnscar.
“Oh, you have it coming now.”
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