"You good?" Damien asked as he soared higher to the ledge.
"yep." *Lilac acts like a bucking bull* "Totally fine. THis is actually quite smooth."
Queenie
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Posted: 3/28/2019 at 8:38 PM
Post #215
You hit it in the rib cage and it wails with pain. It howls a bloodcurdling cry and collapses. It's body quickly melts into a sticky puddle of pitch black tar. "Good job!" Roe said as he wacked one of the other hounds away with his tail.
You hit it in the rib cage and it wails with pain. It howls a bloodcurdling cry and collapses. It's body quickly melts into a sticky puddle of pitch black tar. "Good job!" Roe said as he wacked one of the other hounds away with his tail.
I go after another one.
Queenie
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Posted: 3/29/2019 at 4:54 PM
Post #217
Theres only one left and Beth is nowhere to be found. All that's left of her battle with one of the hounds is a puddle of tar. The last hound charges straight at you and before you could react, it jumped right onto of you. Your knife goes flying and you are left defenseless underneath the giant beast.
Theres only one left and Beth is nowhere to be found. All that's left of her battle with one of the hounds is a puddle of tar. The last hound charges straight at you and before you could react, it jumped right onto of you. Your knife goes flying and you are left defenseless underneath the giant beast.
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I relax and try not to make eye contact.
Queenie
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Posted: 3/30/2019 at 5:02 PM
Post #219
Then just as the hound clamps it's jaws around your throat, you hear a soft squelch and the blade end of a knife appears out of the stomach of the beast. The hound howls and stumbles off you, bleeding black tar as it struggled to stay up. You see Beth standing above you, tar ridden knife in hand, smiling grimly at the hound. Finally the beast dissolved into a puddle of black tar, like the others.
Then just as the hound clamps it's jaws around your throat, you hear a soft squelch and the blade end of a knife appears out of the stomach of the beast. The hound howls and stumbles off you, bleeding black tar as it struggled to stay up. You see Beth standing above you, tar ridden knife in hand, smiling grimly at the hound. Finally the beast dissolved into a puddle of black tar, like the others.
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I brush myself off and stand up. "Thanks for saving my life."
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