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Knox!

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<div align=center>Oblivion could feel his legs starting to fail on him, he cursed himself for being so lazy all the time, running for long periods of time wasn't something he did all that much, his stamina was good but it would probably have been better if he'd actually attempted to make it better, which of course he hadn't, why would be? He called the owl back, she dived along side him, gliding next to his shoulder. He glanced to her, instructing the bird to locate the other two, presumably he meant Spirit and Warrior, the creature willingly complied, and circled above his head, flying in the opposite direction.

She was a fast flier, though it took her a little while to locate Spirit at first, Oblivion wished for a moment he'd taken control of the animal himself, though he if had he'd lose William, he became more of a mindless drone without his mind present in his body, which perhaps was obvious, since he'd transferred his mind to a bird. The Strix would perhaps lose Spirit when she reported back to the dark haired boy, at least he'd know roughly where the creature was. He could feel himself slowing, William was fast and Oblivion had no idea how he did it.</div>
 

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His fifteen minutes soon turned to five, and although it seemed as if Oblivion was also losing speed, William felt that he wasn't putting enough distance between himself and his 'attackers'. Although the other boy seemed to be already out of breath as well, that could be just a play, not to mention that Spirit and Warrior were also near, though it seemed that they were battling it out between themselves at the moment.

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Spirit growled angrily at the other creature, wishing that he could say something, anything, but knowing that any words he would speak now would only be lost in the wind as Warrior stepped further into the forest. The first blood was forced, but not the way he planned, his fur now darkened with red above his left paw, which meant that he was officially out of the game, and there was no one to protect William. He didn't worry about Oblivion, but Warrior's mindlessness could still very well be dangerous, no matter how specifics William's orders were. He could have always missed something. Spirit growled under his breath, pent up frustration making him bite and break the spine of a small mouse that happened to pass before him. Whatever happened, he could do nothing. He was out of the game.

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Biting his lip as he felt Warrior win in the little brawl between his spirits, William suddenly stopped, and decided to turn around. His breath was now actually heavy, and he was at the breaking point of his strenght, having only about 5 minutes of it left. He couldn't run and hide from both Oblivion and Stix, and Warrior at the same time, not when they were so close, so he figured he would try and take Oblivion now and try his chances with Warrior later, one on one.
 
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