<div style="text-align:justify">Dendra's poison pouches were swolen a bit in irritation. She'd know if she was being counter conned, but no, this guy was the regular, salt of the earth, honest and pure type. It made her want to puke. The guy even stayed in the thick of it when shit hit the fan, who even does that? <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)">"No money!? Fucking shit! I busted my ass here!"</span> She said exasperated <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)">"No gain, at all!"</span><br/>
As her leader was having one of her usual tantrums, punching a nearby tree Horn sighed "She'll calm down... I seriously hope you're not lying about the money." He looked back at her as she cussed and jabbed "Yeah, you're trespassing but we're way cooler about that than the Nightfires... and we do have a history"<br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)">"FUCK THOSE ASSHATS" </span>said Dendra with a right hook.<br/>
"ever since we came together they pushed us around," said Fang "we were kinda their lackeys  until the Boss showed up"<br/>
Dendra turned around <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)">"hell yeah I showed up, and I whipped these losers into the crack team you see here!" </span>she declared with an inflated ego, letting the anger flow into boasting.<br/>
"Except we still kinda suck" said Barb "we got lucky to-" Dendra was giving her the stink eye<br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)">"We won! we showed them and we beat Kiara!"</span> said Dendra. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)">"we need to let everybody know that we roll harder than those fucks"</span><br/>
"Is that really a good idea?"   asked Slick, "Lets just head back to the hideout"<br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)">"You guys can go on ahead, I'll escort Mr.Trainer here and deposit the flame bitch, make sure the story gets told right"</span> Declared Dendra, and after a few minutes of the team trying to persuade her out of it they gave up and went back to their hideout. That left Dendra to go along with him back to the inn, all the while chewing on a bitter dried [Energy Root] she pulled from a homemade packet she carried in her pocket to restore her own strength. Truth be told, she'd met some trainers, but none quite like Thomas, and that had the Croagunk girl intrigued. <br/>
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