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The student dropped to the floor and Ticktania blew non-exsistant smoke off the barrel of the shotgun.

"You're a half-decent shot, Minuette." She said. "Where'd you learn to shoot?"

- - -

Ticktania was a substantial threat, and one of the biggest obstacles between the Yankee and his prize.

He knew she'd be with that Dancer girl. He liked both of them enough, well, enough as the Yankee could like someone, and it certainly wasn't anything personal, but he'd have to eliminate them.

He could tell he was getting closer.