Round 86 Transcript

Hera grits her teeth, the searing pain from Jeane's wings still fresh on her skin. She glares at Silra, frustration and determination burning in her eyes. "Enough?" Hera scoffs, her voice laced with sarcasm. "Abby is trapped in there with a succubus! We can't just stand here and do nothing."

She takes a step forward, ignoring the warning buzz from Jeane's wings. "I don't care about the risks. I have to get to Abby, and if that means going through Jeane, then so be it."

Hera's gaze darts to the side, assessing the situation. Her eyes land on a discarded bottle of lubricant nearby. A plan begins to form in her mind, dangerous but potentially effective. "I need that oil," she mutters under her breath, nodding towards the bottle. "If I can get past Jeane's barrier, maybe it'll protect me from the worst of her powers."

She glances back at Silra, a challenge in her eyes. "You don't have to come with me if you're too afraid. But I'm going after Abby, with or without your help."