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Spike had finally worn the dog down to the point where all the small cracks he could put on it with punches and kicks, were starting to get big enough to cause the demon to crack and explode. Not in such a spectacular fashion as before as the dog had much less stored energy, with Spike whittling it down.  
“Magma! These things might be weak against dragons breath, you should use it! Spike yelled at Magma.  
Spike thought that having Magma see how he fought would clue him into using his dragons breath against them, but he thought that Magma was just too preoccupied to notice. Magma was at the receiving end of yet another blow to the gut, but this one had knocked him back into the wall, cracking the side of it.  
“Shut up! I dont need your advice! Magma yelled back. He struggled to get back up to go to blows with the demon dog yet again. “Im gonna do it my way, and dont interfere,” Magma growled, “I can do this myself.”
 
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