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 Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 1:25 pm
Andreas charged the growing snowman and kicked it, scattering the hats and snow.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 1:35 pm
Unfortunately for Andreas, the Snowman was already taller than him, not that it mattered, the Snowman swatted Andreas' kick away with one of his arms, sending Andreas to the ground relatively unhurt.
The hats on top of the Snowman's head began to stitch themselves together into a single, large hat.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 1:37 pm
"Sorry, Shep!" Andreas called out. With a gesture at the hat(s), he lifted it/them off the snowman telekinetically.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 1:42 pm
With the highest set of arms, the Snowman held it's hat(s) on it's head. It was now roughly eight or nine times the size of a small one. It approached Andreas, clawing at him with it's other arms.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 1:50 pm
Andreas stepped back steadily, focusing intently.
"Haaah!"
With a yell and a thrust of his hand, Andreas telekinetically tore the arms from it. Blood began to pour from his ********," he grunted, stumbling back.
But, he had the main hat.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:19 pm
Henry looked up at the snowman. "Ohh. That's not gonna be good."
Shepard glanced over at him. "Getting one of those feelings again?"
Henry looked at him. "Uhh, no. Have you seen that thing?" He picked up a flaming stick as well, ready to do...something.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 2:46 pm
"More firewood?!" Arthur suggested desperately. "We need more fire! And to hit those hats with something flammable, does anybody have gasoline on them? I might..." he muttered, pulling the backpack off his back.
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 10:44 pm
"********," Andreas muttered, pressing the hat to his nose and trying to stop the stream of blood with it.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 1:11 pm
One last snowman rushed into the giant snowman, adding just a little bit to it's mass. The hat, however, remained inside the snowman to protect it.
The snowman charged Andreas with surprising speed, grasping for the hat with it's remaining arms.
Andreas was starting to feel just a little dizzy.
Gregory gagged and began to feel queasy from the amount of blood coming from Andreas' nose. He looked away and covered his eyes.
As Arthur spoke of fuel, the beetle poked it's head out from Ro's collar and looked at Arthur, then Ro.
When Arthur didn't find any gasoline, Ro looked at the beetle grimly. The beetle looked back, they made eye-contact. Ro felt a tear come to his eye and fought it back. He sighed and took the beetle from his shirt, "Use this guy!" he offered quietly.
((I felt like being a little dramatic, haha.
I honestly didn't plan this use of the beetle, lol))
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 1:21 pm
Arthur nodded slowly. "Drop it on the snow, we'll crush the poor little fellow. You'll find another pet beetle, man," Arthur added. Disturbingly, it was probably true. Even if they were dangerous in groups, they'd find another single one sometime.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 1:38 pm
Ro groaned, it was a good thing he hadn't gotten too attached to the beetle.
He dropped it on the snow as Arthur instructed.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 1:56 pm
Shepard crushed the thing without hesitation.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 2:01 pm
Andreas stumbled back, still clutching the hat to his nose. Blood was pouring out around it.
Why is everything spinning? That can't be right. Things are supposed to be stable.
Maybe I'm spinning?
Andreas was indeed spinning - he'd fallen over, unable to maintain his balance.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 2:04 pm
The snowman grasped the hat and began to pull it away from Andreas. It was surprisingly strong for something that had sticks for arms.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 2:07 pm
"******** you!" Andreas yelled around the hat, reaching out for a stick and trying to snap it.
If he only could grab it.
If things would stop swimming.
Wait....
Waiiiiitt....
Got it!
Huh. This is an unusually strong stick.
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