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I WISH YOU COULD SEE THE WICKED TRUTH
CAUGHT UP IN A RUSH, IT'S KILLING YOU
CAUGHT UP IN A RUSH, IT'S KILLING YOU
From the shadows of the cave, the sand cat watched with narrowed eyes as Stryker attracted attention. The Tanglers fought dirty -- one racing towards him, and one of the Pittian's own going for him. Her golden bronze eyes flashed with rage as she saw Rozovsky turn on Stryker; she remembered tending to his wounds, cauterizing a potentially fatal wound to his neck. He owed his life to her and the Pitt, but he repaid them with betrayal?
"STRYKER, WATCH OUT!" she shrieked as Rozovsky lunged at him. Sparks flew off her fur, illuminating her like a candle in the darkness, but she didn't care about making herself a target. With a sizzle, lightning flew from her body dead at [member=2582]A. ROZOVSKY[/member] shortly followed by a near-deafening boom of thunder. Her ears rang and she teetered. Blood oozed out of her nose and mouth; she dizzily wiped it away with the back of her paw.
"STRYKER, WATCH OUT!" she shrieked as Rozovsky lunged at him. Sparks flew off her fur, illuminating her like a candle in the darkness, but she didn't care about making herself a target. With a sizzle, lightning flew from her body dead at [member=2582]A. ROZOVSKY[/member] shortly followed by a near-deafening boom of thunder. Her ears rang and she teetered. Blood oozed out of her nose and mouth; she dizzily wiped it away with the back of her paw.
WRITTEN BY AXIOM * TAGS