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 Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 5:29 am
Pulling all his tendrils inward, Seyisu quickly deformed into a shapeless ball of ooze as the tent wrapped itself around him. Hissing ocne more, he almost exploded outward, reforming as a thicket of spiked tendrils, a veritable porcupine, tearing the tent into shreds as he moved to follow Kien, rolling like a wave far from it's source.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 5:34 am
He made it to the forest, and quickly jumped, landing high up in a tree. His gun came away as he jumped, and ended up in his hands, ready to fire. He aimed through the scope, at a particular heat signature, and waited.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 9:56 pm
((I despise the purpose, but as for the fight in general, its nice.))
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