Cassandra had broken an unknown number of bones, all her muscles had been
torn apart and her internal organs had been turned into paste. In the place where
the wind bomb had gone off at her chest the bones had caved in.
The Golden Crown Tyrant Black Hawk gave a resounding cry of triumph as it
overlooked the battlefield from its position high in the sky, its sharp eyes swept
over its fallen foe.
Cassandra raised her eyelids weakly and saw the Golden Crown Tyrant Black
Hawk. She wanted nothing more than to get back up and punch that stupid look
off it's stupid face. But her body was too badly daMaged, so she couldn't move
even though she wanted to.
'Damn it! If only I had just a bit of blood and this was night time I could definitely
kill this overgrown chicken.' she groaned painfully.
...
'Fuck! I have had it with all these wind element magic beasts and their bombs.'
Drake cursed loudly and dragged himself out of a pile of rubble and broken down
building's parts.
