Outing VII
(A/N: I didn't want this mini-arc to be so long (´_ゝ`))
After thoroughly basking in the misery of the unfortunate souls that dared challenge the overwhelming might of the Bloodbath, the Staff member finally let them off.
Ellie, Kurt, Sam, and Irene looked half dead.
Ellie was as pale as a sheet Kurt was sweating buckets, Sam looked like she was a few seconds away from vomiting everything in her stomach and then her stomach, and Irene looked like she'd pass out at any given moment.
Their beasts weren't much better either. Well, Sugil was mostly fine, she just hung around Ellie's neck a bit limply.
As for Blackie, Inagi, and Clyde, well.
Everyone watched as Blackie hurled into a nearby bush and Inagi lay on his back, his eyes unfocused. Clyde's ears were hanging limply over his eyes, his tail tucked between his legs.
Needless to say, both the tamers and beasts had gone through it. So that begged the question.
What about Osho and Gale?
