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"We’re running out of time, she's in danger and is in no position to fight. She needs to

               be taught quickly or she will never make it. Is not there any way you can heal her or
               give her a lickser of some kind to help her speed up the process. Without killer her. ( A

               breeze of wind blows in and everyone's nose sniffs the air.) Their coming, I can feel it.
               And if these children could find us within a day that means the Deep blue and its black
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               shadow isn’t far behind. Along with many of the other wrong fins.” She growled. She was
               not happy. “You wont get away with this Night Catcher. King Ertubehomma will hear
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               about this. You can’t keep us locked away forever. Or poison the  Princess with your
               words and positions. She’ll fight it. You can’t win so give up!” Knekiose shouted at her.
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                   Chellejary ascended into the air sending off a big sonic black wave with black magic
               sparks flying off all around the room. Then she dropped back on the coral.  “Chellejary!”

               Colshios and Sireinamelosjhara shouted, with worry. Chellejary rocked her head side to
               side and opened her eyes moaning to herself. She was in more pain and discomfort than

               ever. It felt like her whole body was shredding itself apart and every single bone was
               braking even in her head. “Chellejary!” The girls called out as they were forcefully being
               taken out of the cage. It felt like a grog and their voices felt sharp but dim and faded

               as if they were far away. “Take them out and keep them quiet!” a voice shouted. When
               Chellejary sat up she looked around and saw four of the men in scaly suits wrestling to

               get the girls to cooperate. “What is going on?” Chellejary  asked.  As she gathered her
               strength to swing over the coral bed and face them. The girls screamed in pain.

               “Chellejary they’re bad! Run!.” the girls shouted. The Mermen and sirenmales shushed
               them.  And gript them tighter. The girls let out a pained scream but continued to fight

               back.

                   One of the males grabbed Chellejary’s arm. There was a rumble of a horrifying

               sound that enriched the air. It was quite to the ears but its effect on any living
               organism was unbearably horrendous and frightening beyond words. She whirled her

               head around and looked at him. In a slow and creepy way. Her face had a death like
               gaze that would make you want to run for the hills. Her expression was enriched with
               death and feared lifeless emotion. The male quickly released her arm. And scattered

               back in fright. She then blinked at him once as she gave more of a restranted disgusted
               look then stood up turning her gaze on the other four and the girls. “Chellejary! (Sounds
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