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: "Okay..." the man in black said
: while regaining his composure. "I
: believe you three gorillas have something
: that doesn't belong to you." With
: that, Cole psionically pulls the bag out
: of the hands of Zeo's assailants and back
: to it's rightful owner. However, the men
: were still angered and looked like they
: wanted to fight.
Zeo gratefully snatched her bag out of the air and plunged her hand in, looking for a weapon...any weapon. "No! Not the Cutie Moon Rod!" she exclaimed, hurling the accursed staff of pinkness back into the bag, digging deeper. Her fingers curled around an increasingly familiar handle as she yanked out the Death Ribbon Buster. "Setting: stun," she murmured, then set herself and fired at the goons.
Flunkie number two got hit by the mass of purple-black energy ribbons and fell, screaming, before passing out. However, Lead-Goon and Flunkie number one were still advancing.
"Does this count as an emergency?" she asked Cole and the unfamiliar woman who had come to her aid. Zeo touched her earrings, waiting for their answer.
