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Ares was finally able to get up,but he wasn't in better shape than he was before. The poison had already taken effect and he was close to death. Sighing the best he could,he looked at Hades,then at Yang,his face set in a grimace.
 
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Yang looked at him with pleading eyes. His wispy white mane was caressed by the ocean.

Ares opened his mouth to say something,but was interrupted when he started coughing. He groaned weakly and looked back at Silva,almost falling to the ground.
 
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