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Lucina nodded.
"Alright, I will." She replied to Jamie Prime. Then, when the dupe began to follow, she looked towards him.
"Very well. By the way, is there anything you'd like me to call you?" Lucina asked him while keeping a hold of Deedee's hand.
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The dupe gave Lucina's inquiry some thought. In a matter of seconds, he had his answer. "You can call me anytime", he said, winking at her. Jamie Prime would probably be grateful he didn't hear that, as he was busy organizing the dupe army at the time.
As this situation developed, Sarah had no idea who was the true enemy. A lot of talk, a lot of things she didn't understand and could not relate to, and now threats between people she hardly knew. This was not a good situation. Would terminating all of them be the answer? For the short term, probably... but it might mean that whoever had the power to bring them back to where everyone truly belonged would be among the dead as well. Not a good long term solution.
She remembered what Pops told her, about Skynet and its tactic of deception. If they succeed at deception, you will have lost. Do not allow that. She would therefore, trust none of the lot of Erika, Robin, and whoever else was getting involved here.
But she noticed Lucina. Sarah could trust her. Was she preparing to protect against Robin? Instantly, her mind went to work. The plan was written.
"J-800," she said to the dupe who was with her, "go take care of the little girl over there." And then, she would aim and fire at Robin. Not just one shot, but several, two shots per second, over a span of 5 seconds.
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"Affirmative", J-800 coldly replied, as he walked slowly towards the action and the little girl. But he was too slow...
"Crap..." Deciding her best bet for now wasn't to attack head-on, Morgan switched gears in an instant, bobbing and weaving to avoid each slash and cut by her mother. While some of the moves were quiet close calls, nothing more than a hair or piece of her cloak were cut away with each slash, and Morgan was able to toss out a pair of daggers, this time powered by the Blue, "Then you're under mind control, Erika Furudo, along with your lover Robin Tact!"
"Huh, so afraid to face me, Lucina? To be the 'hero' and to fight me?"
Spoken in a cocky manner, the taunt aimed to set off Lucina, to see how the tactician could slip into her mind and cause her to fall apart. He didn't need to attack just yet, not when he could simply observe for a few moments and know what else was needed to break the princess. The smirk added with it that disappeared behind a wall of fire to protect against the shots fired by Connor was simply icing on the cake.
Robin was now hidden from view, obviously moving as his voice seemed to change direction from where it came from beyond the controlled blaze, "How odd, really. Only a few years ago, you were willing to kill me... To kill the man who had served your father faithfully... The man who had been your friend in the past, one of many who helped raise you..."
"Funny, you've gotten weaker instead of stronger!" A hole opened in the wall from the direction of his voice, a bullet from the lever action rifle he carried flying through it. The shot was aimed for Deedee, the weakest of the group. Distract her, make her fall prey to protecting the smallest above all else... The hole quickly closed once again before another appeared once again, this time continuing to widen after a shower of icicles flew from within to attempt to impale Conner through the gut and the fire disappeared as Robin was once again revealed with a different tome than before, "I thought you would do anything to save the day, Lucina, but I believe I was mistaken now!"
Jamie Prime had seen enough. He looked to the 30+ dupes, and they were ready, if not quite strategically prepared.
"Beat the living piss outta him!", Jamie yelled to the dupes, as a massive wall of green shirted Madroxes went in like a wave on little Robin.
Sometimes the best plan was no particular one at all.
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