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Drake stared at the Fangs actions. " what!?" he noticed a new red rider was now performing it's own finisher to combat Fang's. He clenched his teeth if he didn't anything this was going to end really bad. But why should he help he was rejected by the G.M.C.U. The loss of the memory his brother was going to use made him feel like a disgrace. " Drake!! Run !!".
No,Michael wouldn't leave them to die and neither should he. " I'm really gonna hate myself after this." Drake began to work his memory to it's limit absorbing so much dark energy would be fatal. This was a one shot deal this didn't work then it was over. The blade of his scythe grew larger and changed shape(think Witch Hunter from soul eater.) he let out a loud battle cry and ran at fang.
No,Michael wouldn't leave them to die and neither should he. " I'm really gonna hate myself after this." Drake began to work his memory to it's limit absorbing so much dark energy would be fatal. This was a one shot deal this didn't work then it was over. The blade of his scythe grew larger and changed shape(think Witch Hunter from soul eater.) he let out a loud battle cry and ran at fang.