Natasha ran towards the window after Dougal and took aim at what she assumed was the 'real' Mirza. she was in her element when fighting long range and found it easier to get a hit.
"Gabriel - you're not going to die on us are you?"
she called back to him, feeling guilty about not being abel to give the wounded angel any attention. She fired off more bolts at the Mirza.
"I'm J-just dandy i'm s-sure." Gabriel hissed, clutching at the gaping wound the parasol had made. He looked about at the broken dolls and flapped his wings lamely in an attempt to stand up.
"argh stop-being-such-a-wimp." he snarled to hismelf and forced hismlef to his feet. He staggere doevr to the wall by the window.
"Where's Opal?"
*~Purple Moonlight Haze~*
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