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"N-no, no, there's no need for that." A flush crossed Morgan's face and she quickly turned her face forward to keep it as hidden as she could manage. The salve in her hand was handed to it, along with a cloth that he could use to wipe away any of the blood. The bandages were in the pouch closest to him so she figured she wouldn't need to hand that over too. If only to keep her face hidden a while longer to get rid of the red. Her legs were carefully pulled up to her chest so that her head could rest on top of her knees; her arm still hung down at her side though so that way she wouldn't mess up what Hansel was doing. "I'm sorry." Morgan said after a few moments of silence. "If...you had just killed me then you likely wouldn't be in this predicament. That blonde woman wouldn't have gotten so upset and...you'd still be with your sister." Or at least that was a possible outcome, not really a guarantee. Morgan knew that but she still felt like this might have been her fault.
The demon and the queen were walking off as they had come, slowly and silently. Gretel had her eyes glued on the pair until she heard Ursula's annoying voice yet again. It was Rapunzel though that saved them from being hit by the lightning that slammed down from the sky. The witch hunter rolled out of the way of the next one and Ariel was quick to get back to her feet, trident in hand. Yet as much as she wanted to fight, she knew now wasn't the time by any means. Gretel nodded her head in agreement with Rapunzel for once but she couldn't say anything. Ursula opened her mouth about Hansel again and the brunette felt her blood boil. "Shut up!" Gretel growled out, her hands instantly going to the holsters of her guns only to let out a curse. Her guns had been tossed off to the side because of Chernabog so she was out of luck on that account. "Shut up, I swear I'm going to kill you!" Gretel finally took a step closer like she was going to go for an attack, only to be stopped by Ariel. The redhead quickly shook her head and had to push Gretel back with some force.
"Let me go, Ariel." Gretel demanded but Ariel shook her head fiercely, determined to listen to Rapunzel and have them all get out of here. Rapunzel gave them the perfect opportunity also when she knocked Ursula down. A curse left Gretel's lips but she forced herself to turn, ready to run. A deep growl sounded from behind them and right as she turned to glance over her shoulder, Cruella in her large wolf form came lunging at them. Another curse left Gretel's lips as she used her own strength to push Ariel aside and took the brunt of the attack. Claws dug into her side and a cry of pain left her lips, but it didn't stop her from acting either. Her knee was pulled up to slam into the wolf's ribs, not that it did much of anything; the butterfly knife in her boot was what she was going for though. She whipped it out and spun it until it clicked in place, right before stabbing it deep into the wolf's own side. An angry, pained growl mixed with a whine left Cruella's lips as she jumped backwards with her hand clinging to the wound. Gretel fumbled to get to her feet with the help of Ariel. "Let's go!" They were outmatched right now and Gretel really needed to get a handle on herself. She couldn't let Ursula's words keep getting to her. With Ariel's help, she followed after Rapunzel as fast as they could run.
"Fucking witch hunter." The venom was heard in Cruella's voice when she reverted back to her human form, her hand staying firmly on the wound at her side in an attempt to keep the blood from flowing too freely. "The child's being watched right now by my pets. I think she'll be useless until her wounds heal but...her mind is going anyway so we'll see how that goes." A heavy sigh left her lips before she looked down at the wound. "We need to follow after them but..." Cruella wouldn't really last long until she tended her wound. "We need a new strategy. We're fighting on the same side but we aren't fighting together. I think we need to start coordinating our attacks more to finish them off faster. Just...not right now. I have to lick my wound before I lose too much blood. Are you going to follow them or what?"