Flying the Boat

Sub Fredesirs was speechless.

The scarf at his neck swayed left and right to the harmony of the heated winds that blew about.l he spat out, huffing out in anger at the failed attempt in which he had organized. He had been the one controlling the flames, prompting them to go up higher, and now, he was shaking his hands in an attempt to turn out the flames that spread from his hand up to the huge furnace ahead of him. It was no use. The Ex-Agent had been able to evade them. 

No, not evade, per say. She had been falling down, just as he presumed she was. ANd he had been rather confident, Ronke as a person would not fancy the use of her Bloodline Duplication abilities to switch her form so there was no fear of her tuning into a bird or something. It was what the probe at the Main Quarters had returned to them about her characteristics. 

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