Yppah stepped back. The flashing in Jakeob's eyes was almost unnatural. He stood up, glaring at him. Unbeknownst to him, Kia had regained slight consciousness as she hit the floor, no longer cradled by his arms. "You heard me, Yppah," Jakeob said cooly. "I'm the brain here. She needs me. You're just the muscle." Yppah flew backwards, hitting the wall as Jakeob unleashed a large blast of his magic. And again, and again, and again. Yppah had never burnt so bad. He'd been hurt before, worse than this, but then again, this was different. Jakeob stopped for a minute. Yppah stood up, shaking, holding the wall for support. "But you aren't so tough now, are you?" Jakeob tilted his head. "I've never seen you this hurt." "Trust me, bro- been there, done that, got the t-shirt." Yppah chuckled. "Covering the pain with jokes." His gaze darkened. "Isn't that what Kia does?" Yppah grinned. "
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