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The Big BadEdit
Today I woke up early to go hunting with Kol.
He reached for the rifle.
Every day this was the routine, I got up, Kol got ready.
First I stepped outside and put the magni-device to my eyes.
"Let it rip," I said pointing out a small wild gecka.
Each bullet sounded like a large bubble popping.
Every gecka we saw was torn to peices by the impacts.
"Tis been a good hunting day," Kol said.
"Only when we catch-"
"Frag!" Kol dived down and was torn to peices by shrapnel, I ran back inside and activated the security system.
Very powerful sheilds encircled the building and turrets repelled the invaders.
Of masonic orgin.
I gazed out the window, struggling against my restraints.
Death to Tiamat.
Soliarus be my guide.