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They seemed to be siblings.

Laughing and taunting as they drew closer to Gloves.

She backed up, clutching her savior.

Daisuke; his spirit immortalized in ivory.

She was in control now, wasn't she?

Gloves mustered up her courage,

And pointed a finger at the largest of the males.

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He didn't even flinch.

Not a single spark was released from Glove's hand.

In a blind panic, she started to run.

They sensed her fear, and pounced.

Like a rabbit being chased by tigers,

Gloves fell.

And when they landed blow after blow on her;

Her fragile body did nothing to save her.

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