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Nate doesn't flinch and keeps his gun pointed forward. "..."
*as everyone stands, unmoving, an army of shadows rises between nate and his ogres and the others. Each holding a weapon, becoming one or making one out of their limbs. Each in a dark outfit and white mask*
*moments pass before Amy appears behind Nate. Stabbing a blade through his back. The other by front of his throat*