originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Not around here."
Chloanne said, still trying to cover herself up with her arm.
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he sighed, and with a flick of the wrist, made a small firebolt appear in his palm, which he throws into the body, causing an acrid smell to meet you and a puff of smoke as per the cliché shit, he was gone after the smoke dissapated