Fool.
"Stardammit!" Disaster growls, slamming her paws down on the table and destroying it in the process. She felt the foolish kid wince and smile. <As long as my mother protects me, you cannot win.> They snarl loud in her mind.
"You fool, I always win!" Disaster snarls back, clawing her face to get the fool to bow down again. It silences the Italian greyhound, but she still feels their hope.
She growls, pacing in a circle. "You will see, foolish iggy. You will see."
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