[His Shadow Sneak hits its mark; with a yelp, Shoka goes tumbling roughly forward. When she places her claws flat on the ground to steady herself and lurches upright again, her Disguise is also busted, the scuffed head flopping limply backward.]
Lucky shot...
[She whirls around then, moving briskly despite the disguise-head weighing her down—and suddenly there are more of her, several identical, illusory copies that begin to circle him.]
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Lucky shot...
[She whirls around then, moving briskly despite the disguise-head weighing her down—and suddenly there are more of her, several identical, illusory copies that begin to circle him.]
Let's see you try it again!