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The pipe was nothing however, as Botan's broomstick flew into it with the most surprising amount of force, before lodging itself in the wall: Hanging from it was none other than Scott's Spirit Energy Lantern, glowing magnificently as it beckoned Brandon to make his way to it. The force the broom had displayed, likely with the lantern's energy, had thrown off the demon and broke his wrist, the beast roaring in terrible pain as the lead heel of the operation scrambled to attack Brandon, unaware that the Lantern was of any use.

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Scott was bashing machines apart with several hard-light construct clones of himself, all brandishing construction tools while Botan watched from the sidelines.

"I gotta say, Bo' you came at a great time!" Laughed Scott. "I just hope Brandon grabs the lantern"

"Well, it looks like you're just about done here, Scott." Noted Botan. "I'll supervise the other Scotts until you two get back!"

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"Presenting, the amazing Mister Duncan, about to kick some hellion ass!"

Scott proceeded to run in and leap up towards the demon, performing a lariat that landed his bicep (infused with a layer of spirit energy), causing it to reel back, and clutch its throat, its larynx, or whatever else it had, was likely damaged, making speech incredibly difficult now.

"Brandon! Go for the lantern! I got your back!"