[ The third bolt sails past, but just barely. The feint's the only thing that keeps them both from being taken out, and Ven doesn't help by barking and flailing when Vanitas first grabs him. His pupils are thin with fright and for several tense seconds he even tries to gnaw and claw his way out of the blackscale's grip.
Several times he cries out like he would for his broodmother, but he's silenced by a fifth bolt that sails below them; they're too far out for a straight shot, and the workers seem to have realized it. ]
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Several times he cries out like he would for his broodmother, but he's silenced by a fifth bolt that sails below them; they're too far out for a straight shot, and the workers seem to have realized it. ]