If Skyla Was Kidnapped By The Old Builders

Skyla: (struggling) What are you two doing to me?!

Hadrian: Kid, do you even know how valuable those wings of yours are? Oh-ho-ho-ho, this is gonna make me look like a SUPERHUMAN!

Mevia: Tell me, Hadrian, how should we take them from her? Should we just crush her and get it over with, or should we slice 'em off nice and slow?

Hadrian: Now that you mention it, Mevia, I like that second option better. Pass me the sword!

Skyla: Sword? Stop it! Please!

Mevia: Oh, don't you worry, you little cutie. We'll find a way to reattach them somehow once we're done using them. 

Hadrian: And who knows how long that'll take?

Skyla: You will NOT take my wings from me!

Mevia: Who ever said we shouldn't?

Otto: Me! You shouldn't hurt that girl for her wings! I'm very glad I'm stepping in.

Hadrian: But she's an Aetherian! Everyone knows that Aetherian elytra wings are to kill for. Oops, poor choice of words!

Otto: That's enough. I know her wings might be valuable, but even if you did kill her, she's probably just going to respawn with them! Her wings are a part of her body.

Mevia: And how do you know that?

Otto: (helping Skyla up) I don't know, but I'm not going to find out. I, for one, would love to hear her sing one of the Aether's folk songs.

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