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Chapter 75 by Fiftyfiftyfifty Fiftyfiftyfifty

What do you do?

Fight along side RF.

This guy is such an asshole. I'm done just standing around. I'm an adventurer. I've fought a lich! Sort of.

You stand tall and draw your sword. Once an opening appears, you strafe into combat, and pivot your body into a sudden strike to Faceless' body. However, he turns, and deflects the attack with the black of one of his wrist blades. That does leave him open on the other side, and Rabbit's Foot takes advantage of that. She sweeps his feet, and it causes him to crash down to the ground. He tumbles to the side and leaps back to his feat, and he stands staring--likely eyeing between the both of you from behind his mask.

"He went that way!" you hear a random voice call out.

"I think someone is fighting over here," comes another.

RF's ears twitch, and she gasps as she instinctively covers up her breasts. That brief window of opportunity is what Faceless had been waiting for. He lunges forwards with both of his blades ready to cleave her straight in half.

You step forwards and interject. With a swing of your own blade, you **** him to direct lest suffer a similar fate.

In a counterattack, the bunnyfolk now directly beside you, slams her powerful foot directly into Faceless' mask. half of it shatters into pieces as he falls back to the ground. He look down to him though the dimness of the alley, and you can see his face--rather, his lack-there-of. A skull stares back at you, still half covered by the vacant white mask.

"Woah! Someone is helping Rabbit's Foot fight a criminal!" one of the voices says.

You look down behind you to see a few citizens on their way. Meanwhile, RF points her bo staff at his throat... if he has one.

"You win for now, rabbit," he snarls. Almost like a shroud of shadows, he dashes away, up the wall of a nearby structure, and disappears yet again.

RF turns her head to see the people coming. "I h-have to go. What is your name, by the way? I never asked."

"Kyle Warren," you answer. "And you sure? I bet they'd really like to meet you right now."

"Quiet... That's not funny. I'll talk to you some other time, Kyle. Thanks again!"

She leaps away as well, leaving you with the curious crowd.

What do you do?

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