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MeQuot screamed, falling onto the floor of the Roblox HQ. He was already half way hp from the revolvers, the civilians surrounding him. How was he doing so bad this round? MeQuot got up, seeing the time only having a minute left. He ran the opposite direction of the civilians, hoping he can survive since he had no chance winning this round against the revolvers and punches.

MeQuot made it outside, hiding behind one of the large concrete blocks. He sat down and catches his breath, looking at the sword that is impaled inside of his chest. MeQuot’s tail swayed behind him, thumping the ground slightly as he thought about his lovely partner, Harken.

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The killers waited in a room for the next round to start. Pursuer sniffs around the room, looking for a spot to sit at as Artful and Devesto looked at him weirdly. Badware and killdriod were playing cards, badware somehow losing for the 5th time in a row as killdriod giggled.

MeQuot finally entered the room after running a bit late, he accidentally bumped into someone, he started to apologize before looking up and seeing a gorgeous tall woman, Harken, blushing hard at her. Harken opened her eye and looked down at MeQuot before turning and walking away.

MeQuot walked to a chair that was near devesto, his claws tapping on the sword. Devesto walked up to MeQuot, chuckling and snickering. “Hey man, why are you red as a tomato all of a sudden? You’re usually all yellow and shit.” He laughed.

“I just saw the most gorgeous woman in here.” MeQuot murmured, the blush on his fast going down some, his tail wagging behind himself. Devesto raised a brow. “You talking about harken? Yeah man, good luck on her, she’s a hard fish to get. Trust me, I’ve tried more than once.” Devesto got up, brushing off his pants. “I’m gonna talk to the magician. Good luck I suppose.” Devesto smirked before walking away.

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MeQuot opened his eyes, realizing he was in the small cabin him and Harken live in together. “Harken! The round is over I’m here!” He exclaimed quietly, knowing how she hates sound, hoping to see her pop out from one of the rooms. He heard wings shuffle before seeing harken appear from the kitchen, wearing a beautiful golden robe as she walked up to him.

“Hello my love.” He said quietly, fidgeting with his own claws, his tail thumping on the floor. Harken only opened her eye before taking MeQuot’s hand (or paw whatever), leading him to the bedroom.

Harken’s wings fluttered around both of them as she sat on the bed, patting the spot beside her. “May we have some quiet time today?” She signed, hoping for mequot to say yes.

MeQuot nodded, sitting down beside her. “Yeah of course, is everything alright?” He murmured towards her, looking at the robe she wore. Harken nodded, laying down on the bed, bring her lover next to her, being careful of the sword that is impaled in his chest

The lovers laid quietly on the bed, MeQuot’s tail wrapped around Harken’s leg, purring slightly and giving her a small kiss on the cheek. Harken said, a small angelic sound coming from her that sounded much like a harp.

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