Warrior of the Way
His laughter echoed off the windows.
Buttercup turned to face him, her eyes wide. She had to get out of there; had to get those girls out of there. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, focusing her energy on releasing her bonds. With a small burst of power, she snapped the ropes holding her wrists, then kicked out with her right leg to punch the closest dark elf in the gut. She held her hand up towards Fat Boy, sending a surge of power out of herself towards the thug. It connected, sending him sprawling along the tile and almost dumping him into the pool. He saw where he headed, panicked, and then scrambled backwards away from the edge of the pool. Buttercup then turned to lash out at
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