[ The Void snarls with a mouth full of needle-teeth, his eyes glowing brighter as he whips her in his arms, trying to get her to let go. It's a defiance, and he doesn't like it anymore than he's ever liked any of Bob's. He swerves, flying straight down with the intent to smash her against a building, or the ground; whatever got in his way first. His eyes flick to Julian, still narrowed. ]
What do you think two children are going to accomplish against me?
[ He slams another tentacle Julian's way, then more to grab him and hold him still. ]
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What do you think two children are going to accomplish against me?
[ He slams another tentacle Julian's way, then more to grab him and hold him still. ]