Bix's FEAR sheild seemed to crackle a moment before snapping back into place. He couldn't take another hit like that.
"I still stand by it, you crazy chick. I was just bringing the hat back!" he fired another volley into her, while making for the door. He'd have to get out of here fast.
HP: 9 / 50
Dmg: 6
Charge: 1 / 3
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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