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02-11-2015, 05:05 PM
Gull You’re still not so sure of your feelings on this cavernous boat, this freakish hybrid giant, and the fact that you’re supposed to go running around screaming for everyone to save themselves, but Bell’s flying off into the horizon like a madwoman and unless you want to lose her again, you have no choice but to follow. “WHERE ARE YOU GOING?” you scream futilely after her. If the world is supposedly about to end, shouldn’t you, you know, be getting on board? But of course she’s already out of earshot, and you’re scrambling to catch up with her. “Where…” you try again, but you’re flying too hard to get the words out. “Wh—“ Stupid Bell and her stupid ideas. Yet here you are, following her to the ends of the earth. I know, I know: don’t remind you. It’s over an hour’s worth of hard flying, and when Bell plummets down, it is so sudden that for a moment you’re sure she must have finally gotten a cramp. Gratefully, you follow her…and slam into the earth only to see one of THEM. Your entire body goes hot, and then cold. Why did she bring you here? But there is nothing you can do about it, for you are too spent to fight. You settle for a look of pure hatred at the unicorn, before growling at Bell from the side of your mouth, “Seriously? SERIOUSLY?” Oh, right, let’s just fly ourselves silly, then plunk ourselves down in the middle of an icy wasteland with a known killer. Great plan, Bell; great plan. trouble just grew wings |
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