[It was like the Hydra he had read about from the books in the library-- a beast with many heads, which doubled every time the were dismembered. Oscar grit his teeth and winced in sympathetic pain when the tiny jaws bit into Ozpin's thigh, feeling a mere reflection of what it was that Oz felt.
He wasn't running anymore.]
Please be careful! Diggs and Tipp... They'll be there soon!
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He wasn't running anymore.]
Please be careful! Diggs and Tipp... They'll be there soon!