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fandomtownies2017-12-15 09:19 am
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The Preserve, Friday Morning
The trees rustled.
The tremble came, made it a few feet, then passed into the undergrowth. A few rabbits scattered. The birds kept singing.
The long-toothed giant slugs that were spreading quickly across the rest of the island - they didn't touch the preserve. And they certainly didn't touch this glade.
The air shimmered. A portal opened.
And people fell out.
[[ for Team Good! also, the slugs spreading across the island are now hostile. ]]
The tremble came, made it a few feet, then passed into the undergrowth. A few rabbits scattered. The birds kept singing.
The long-toothed giant slugs that were spreading quickly across the rest of the island - they didn't touch the preserve. And they certainly didn't touch this glade.
The air shimmered. A portal opened.
And people fell out.
[[ for Team Good! also, the slugs spreading across the island are now hostile. ]]
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"Then by all means," said Jenkins. "Avenge."