"Y-You're out of your mind! Are you trying to murder me?!" Leia tilted her head back, her legs—encased in black over-the-knee socks—kicking wildly in the air like a grasshopper skewered on a stick, thrashing in helpless fury.
Linda pulled the flailing young miss back to the rear ranks and told Clrona, "Hold off the monsters until I get back!"
Clrona's eyes lit up. She puffed out her chest and patted her armored front, the steel plates clanging rhythmically. "Leave it to me!"
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