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Ane was doing a round, or at least that's what he recalled, with Kamilah in hand. He had suddenly felt the weight of eyes on him, and he turned, wondering who was watching him. Kamilah had whispered to be careful, this was suspicious, though Ane had wondered if he'd passed Ruth and she was staring at his butt again.

No, instead he found himself facing someone strange, a beast it looked like. A horrible beast, in his mind. Humanoid but with dog-like ears and a tail, wearing beaded braids, and staring at him with something between horror and disgust on it's face. But the face, that face... it was his but twisted. The other's fists clenched, and Ane found himself with one resounding thought. "He wants to kill me, defeat me. He will DIE." And he charged, Kamilah held high, ready to slice this other, this false one open.

Anepou felt like he had woken up, and was looking around, trying to figure out where he was. Also how he had gotten here. And then he had seen the Hunter. The Hunter who looked Egyptian, and when they turned to face him, like Anepou might if he was a simple human. They stared at each other, False!Anepou and the real, dark eyes gazing into each other's... for the space of a breath. The False one charged, and Anepou knew, without knowing at all how he knew this, that the Hunter version of him wanted him dead, and would happily take his place. Anepou was no fighter... But he would fight to live.

The False Anepou kept on swinging, despite the broken nose, and ye gods did that Ankh give nasty cuts. Anepou was bleeding freely, and it hurt like no one's ******** business. He wanted to rip the False One's face off, but he knew he didn't have the strength for that. Instead, he managed to spin around behind the other, and punched, punched him hard in the back, causing the False Anepou to stumble forwards, and slam their face into something. The false one turned back, clearly in terrible shape, and lunged towards Anepou. It was a desperate lunge, the kind a dying animal makes in a last ditch effort to destroy it's attacker along with it.

It failed, because the Real Anepou danced aside, and managed to give the False Anepou a VERY hard punch to the back of his head. The false one went down and did not move again. Anepou crawled away, hurting all over, tears leaking from his eyes. He was trying not to actually cry, because he did not want to humiliate his parents, his siblings, or, Anubis help him, his ancestors with shameful conduct. He was supposed to be stronger then this... But then, that's why he'd gone to Amityville, he'd barely been there for a bit when this, as he recalled, before things went off. Now he was here, he was in pain, and he had no idea what to do. Could he flee? Where would he go, and how would he know if he'd reached Safety? He has no way to tell.

((Boss!Ane: 0/20 HP

Real!Ane: 16/40 HP))