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12/21/2015 10:46:53 PM
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[b][i]He rolls out of they way of the tree, and fires more blow darts at you, hitting you in another wye[/i][/b]
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Edited by Nox: 12/22/2015 10:56:04 AM[b]It shakes its head and grabs you as it charges at you[/b]
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[b][i]The only thing it feels in its hand is a large stick driving through it, then a chop to the calf.[/i][/b]
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[b]it rams its fist into a wall, crushing anything inside[/b]
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Edited by Lordbakon: 12/21/2015 11:58:46 PM[b][i]The makeshift spear is crushed, and Jakob stands, injured but at the ready, behind you[/b][/i]
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"I fear you'll die today!" [b]it says as Mute rams into it with his spear[/b] "Go, run back to camp!"
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[b][i]He charges at it again with renewed strength, jumping into its back and plunging a large ass stick into its third eye.[/i][/b] "If it's threatening me, it taking it with me."
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[b]It smacks you off with its tail[/b] "Either you run, or you die!"
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"Well I'm sure as hell not letting you." He says, making something in the distance. It's unclear to see what it is.
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"Then you will let my brethren!" [b]It let's out an ungodly howl[/b]
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[b][i]A flaming spear comes flying at it, slamming right into it as he scales a tree and starts moving away[/i][/b]
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[b]It howls as it spits blood and talls to the ground[/b] "There is no salvation, human...."
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"I knew that the day I was born. God ain't going to help us, but we can."
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"Yet I'm here, dying, there shall not be peace, only pain"
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"If you hadn't tried to kill the chic, than none of this would've happened!"
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"I never wanted to kill her"
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"Well then chasing her was a bad choice. Seems you can speak pretty fine."
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"I've tried to talk, but she won't listen"
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[b][i]He looks at her.[/i][/b] "Is that fuking true?!"
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[i]"I heard it talk, and thought it wanted me dead"[/i]
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"Could you have not just listened?!" He turns to the beast. "Yeah, I'll get a medic on fixing you up. Okay?"
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[i]"I was kinda intimidated by a massive creature with ginormous claws'[/i] "I fear i will not make it, but that is not a problem"
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[b]He comes down, taking some hide from a pouch[/b] "I'll try and patch you up." He says, and wraps some wounds. "What were you trying to say?"
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"I wanted to fix her leg up" [i]"Why?"[/i]
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"And with those claws you have enough dexterity to fix a leg? Wow."
