The final battle doesn't last long. The Swoop's guards carry the day with the considerable help of the King's Own, the angry villagers, X-23, the Lioness and the rest of her strange friends. Wounded and dying men are carefully lifted out from under downed Stormwings and carried inside. Prisoners are quickly put under guard. Warriors and
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"Seems like your lot's won, aye?"
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There's no joy in it, only a grim and frustrated relief. Lives were lost, enemies were captured and tempers were stoked. This won't be the last of it, not by any stretch of the imagination. It's true they are safe for now; even as she tries to content herself with that, Alanna frowns at the sounds and scents of the battle's aftermath and wonders how she ever could have thought there would be glory in this.
Slowly, she turns tired, bloodshot eyes on Jack and says, "I'm sorry."
Alanna's friends could count the number of times she's outright apologized on one hand.
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Jack gives an elaborate shrug, even as his glance flicks toward the cove and back again.
"Wasn't you who summoned it, luv."
A beat.
"Likely you'll have a devil of a time getting rid of it now, though."
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She won't apologize for that.
"Actually, that's why I came to find you."
She inhales and chews on her lower lip.
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