“Uhmm…how are we gonna do this by the way,” Gambit asked as they neared the battlefield.
-Simple. We will call my brethren.
He replied and the next instance, an ocarina materialized before Gambit.
-That’s my Colt Ocarina. Play it and see how many of them are here.
Gambit couldn’t understand what he’d mean but played the ocarina nonetheless.
“♪ ♩ ♪ ♩!”
-Ugh! What an awful playing! You won’t get much help from that kind of music!
Gambit was about to retort. He’s no singer or musician. He can barely play the guitar much more an instrument like an ocarina where one’s singing voice is somehow reflected. But then…
NEIGHIHIHIHIHI!!!
…he heard loud neighs of several horses from behind. And glancing back, he witnessed leaves, rocks, and trees transforming into colts and mares and clouds sp
