And now, to divert attention away from the talk about Nazis, have another omake!
Smelling an all-too-familiar scent, Taylor rolled to the side just in time to dodge a crossbow bolt. "Trying to add murder to the list of charges against you, Shadow Stalker? Or should I say Sophia Hess?"
Growling, Shadow Stalker thought, "How the fuck did Hebert know to dodge? She shouldn't have been able to see me. She's prey! Why can't she learn her place already?" Out loud, she said, "Just taking care of a loose end, in the form of you, Hebert. Now be quiet and let me shoot you like they prey you are, already!"
What Taylor did next really surprised Sophia. Pulling out a notebook, Taylor started writing in it. "What's that supposed to be, Hebert?"
Closing the notebook, Taylor said, "Just one more item for the bill for everything you've ever done to me. And as for being prey...tell me, have you heard of the new cape, Naurelin? Can transform into a dragon-human hybrid or a full dragon? Managed to actually go one on one with Lung himself and come out on top?" With that, Taylor shifted into her half-dragon form. "So yeah, that line about being prey? All I have to say is, Uno Reverse Card."
Panicking, Sophia decided to cut her losses and run. "You can't do anything to me if you can't hit me, Hebert!"
However, as Sophia shifted into her shadow form, Taylor electrified her fists and threw a punch that actually knocked her out of her Breaker state. "Did you really think it would be that easy, Sophia? I made sure to learn how to do that, just in case you ever got out of prison and came after me. Now, I still owe you for one and a half years of hell, so please, try to endure it. ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA!"
As Sophia fell to the ground, badly bruised, but still alive, Taylor wrote her name on the opposite side of the page in her notebook before tearing it off and throwing it at Sophia. "Here's your receipt. Keep the frikking change."