The Rejected Luna
"You've got nothing to be worried about. If there's anyone that should be worried here, then it should be the Marauders. They do not have the spirit of oneness that we all have and they are not as strong as we are. A single blow from one of your hands will send them to their death…"
"And a Single bang from their talking Machine would send us to our death even before we get the chance to land the punch," one of them chipped in, in an antagonistic manner. I fixed my gaze on him, with my hands clenched into a fist. I was upset that he was trying to thwart my efforts, and yes, he did.
"You'll only speak when I ask you to speak, you moron, got it?" I snapped at him without giving it a second thou
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