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Author: Cho Kay
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-27 23:18:49

Emilia~

Gunshots continued to echoed through the air, as Martinez pulled me towards an available car at a distance. Every now and then, I'd look back to see Marcelo and his men firing back at the enemies.

If these masked men were really from Donatello, then I was afraid Marcelo had more to be worried about. It's no wonder that he decided to stay back and fight. Hopefully, he's able to eliminate the threat his father poses on him tonight. Hopefully, this would be the final battle.

We finally got to the car, and Martinez was quick to open up the door for me to enter. It was a situation of urgency, but I still found myself entering the car begrudgingly.

I watched Martinez get rid off a few assailants, as he made his way over to the other side of the car. His blades tore through them like butter, as he appeared to do it so effortlessly.

I kept my head beneath the windshield as I waited for him to get in the car, and he finally did.

"Hang on!" He said to me, before turning on the car eng
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