They walked down the way until the next turn of the road. Browly carried her new bloody colleague, as the old bloody colleague limped around. In the grass appeared another Harpy. Cashprized took care of her once again. Crim tried to enslave her too, but she was too weak and died under him. “Browler, take her too. Her corpse can be valuable.” He ordered, his slave nodded and tossed the dead Harpy on top of the live one on her shoulder.

The slaves barely had time to catch up her breath and they heard a bark from a dog-like girl running their way. Well, more like a pup-girl. She jumped on Cashprize sinking her fangs into her forearm but aiming for her face. Crimson’s pokemon screams with all her soul as she felt the powerful teeth reaching her bones. By reflex she struck its muzzle again and again, until the pup girl let go of her grip, stepping back with a whine. Cashprize reached for its front leg with her good arm and locked its jaw at best at she could with her bleeding arm.