Startled, everybody else turned and stared at Razoff. Kitmit 13, for the first time ever, looked at him in horror. He didn't know that she was Kitmit 13, and she was afraid that she might face a destiny very similar to her mother's. Globox ran up beside Razoff, gasping for air from him having to run so fast to catch up. Andre flew out of the tent and up to Razoff, pointing at Kitmit 13. "GET THAT THING, IT'S SOME KINDA SUPER EVIL MONSTER!!!" Yum Yum's fur spiked up in anger. "No she isn't, you annoying piece of lint! That's my sister!!" Andre looked back at them, grinning. "Well, I guess we know who got the better looks of the two." Mr. Dark came out of the tent as well and snickered. "Yeah, that monster is WAY cuter than you!" Yum Yum was angry that they were making fun of her sister, but even MORE furious that they were making fun of her. Like a bolt of lightning, Yum Yum had both Andre and Mr. Dark in her grasp, struggling for dear life. "I'd watch what I was saying, if I were you." Cassandra stepped forward, the dragon grabbed onto Yum Yum's arm with one of it's wings. "Now now, fighting won't solve anything, Miss...?" Yum Yum looked at Cassandra and sighed, dropping Andre and Mr. Dark on the groud pretty hard. "Yum Yum. My name is Yum Yum." Cassandra smiled. "It's nice to meet you, Miss Yum Yum. My name is Cassandra."
Razoff, not even thinking, pointed his gun right at Kitmit 13 and got ready to pull the trigger. But, at the worst possible moment, Kitmit the Rayman-ish creature decided to make an appearance from the tent. "Hey!" What she thought was just a pleasant greeting turned out to be a horrible mistake. Razoff turned toward her, surprised, and pulled the trigger. A loud bang, and little Kitmit was on the ground.
Razoff, not even thinking, pointed his gun right at Kitmit 13 and got ready to pull the trigger. But, at the worst possible moment, Kitmit the Rayman-ish creature decided to make an appearance from the tent. "Hey!" What she thought was just a pleasant greeting turned out to be a horrible mistake. Razoff turned toward her, surprised, and pulled the trigger. A loud bang, and little Kitmit was on the ground.
