Thursday, February 16, 2012
Countdown to Alien Slave, Quote 21
Lips skinned back from her teeth in an unknowing snarl, Dani balled herself into a crouch and fired at the other Tragooms, who shrieked as they dove for cover. After a space of five seconds, they recovered their senses enough to fire back, and she was forced to hug the ground, using the now headless Tragoom as a shield. The air shuddered, and the blasts deafened her. Her arms howled agony at the kick of the blaster that she continued to fire.
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