Suddenly a green blur fell down from the sky, crashing into the ground in a fiery blaze. As the smoke cleared, you saw you were from from Ms. Cobra's coils. You were now in Zea's coils, who had her hands on the ground and her mouth dripping in lava, like an angry predator ready to strike.
"The empress!" the harpy and werewolf yelped in surprise.
"M-my empress," the holstaur guard said weakly.
Zea suddenly raised herself above her foes. "Traitors, I'll give you one chance. Leave this land now! Else face the wrath of your empress!" Her voice was now very regal and threatening, much different from the spoilt airhead you met earlier.
"Y-you're not our empress! Not anymore," the werewolf said, trying to hide how intimidated she was. "We can still take you on!"
"Lumi, let's just go," the harpy told her.
"What? Why? It's just her, the human, and her guard."
"This wasn't the plan! And Ms Cobra needs a doctor." The harpy was holding the lamia's injured head in her wings, who was still only barely conscious and still bleeding.
"Grr." The werewolf wanted to capture the empress, but she didn't want her superior's condition to worsen. "Fine. We'll leave. Don't think this is over." With that, the werewolf wrapped the lamia's tail around her shoulders as the harpy carried her body and carried her away.
Once they were out of sight..."Master, are you alright?" Zea asked you.
"Y-yeah. Thanks to you." You wanted to collect your thoughts on this walk but it seems only more stuff had piled on.
You heard the sound of metal hitting concrete. It was the guard, who had finally passed out from blood loss and shock. "Gala!" Zea jumped to her guards side. "M-master! We need to help her."
"I'll call an ambulance-"
"What? No! We can't rely on human doctors."
"Why?"
"They don't know about holstaur bodies. They can't help her. Help me carry her to your home. I can help her there."
"Uh, alright." You were a bit confused, but decided against questioning the more experienced monster here. You and Zea each got on one side of Gala and carried all the way to your apartment, after Zea used a ripped part of her dress to bandage her injury.
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