Credits Roll, Post Game (PMD: WNA #1)

Regardless, i didn't finch. he reached out his hands and gripped the armor on my back lightning fast, before i could even react. i was lifted into the air, my nausea from earlier returned.

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Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Thirty Three

Being betrayed by finch, being robbed by toke... things like that stole her confidence, and that in turn extinguished her sense of purpose, leaving her an empty shell compared to the fearsome sorakine warrior who had helped him save hashira.

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Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Forty Five

Just like when he had fought finch, he grabbed the imaginary trap door keeping it closed, and heaved upwards. he only opened it a crack, but still gasped at all the power that surged out of it. just a crack.

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Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Thirty One

For a second, he felt like one of finch's metal balls as he punched straight through their line, either knocking the pirates flat on their backsides or taking them with him.

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Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Ten

Tell finch that what i just told you goes for her too. nobody is going to lay a hand on toke."

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Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Nineteen

If finch made an appearance, he would hear her wings flapping. and yet, no matter how many times his brain told him that, his heart continued to thud anxiously in his chest.

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Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Thirty Two

"and when finch attacked me back in tad moru. if you hadn't found me, i would have laid there until she healed, and then she'd have killed me!" "i still should have killed her..."

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As Good As Rest

The trees were full of finches and chickadees and juncos. and hearing, also, city-noises. sleet-mute wasn't a big city, despite being the capital of the province. only eighty-three thousand snow rabbits.

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The Island Guardian 5 - Hot Heads and Cold Steel Hearts

Perched on the wall was a small blue finch of some sort joined by its mate, a rosy pink female that nuzzled and nipped at him playfully. _"where is the guardian?"_ asked barren. _"hmmm?"

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