You leave her be! [Reece roars, and instinct that demands he makes the first move overrides his concern at his lack of appropriate weapon. He doesn't expect to have very much time to talk—he isn't sure he expects to have much time at all, based on this man's form—but he rattles off quick instructions to Ivy as he attempts to tangle Thane's sword in his chain.] Ivy, get out of here! Take the saw and go!
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