|A Yurble stole my cinnamon roll!
||Issue: 180 | 4th day of Running, Y7
|Awakening: Part One"Them leaves aren't good enough te return," he
whispered in her ear, so as not to attract attention. "Ye're gonna have te pay
with yer petpet." Hiterkuna grabbed Spike protectively.|
|Escape from Kreludor: Part One"Sadie...I know how you feel. But this is my final chance to prove to myself
that Sloth hasn't won yet. Please forgive me. I have to got, but send my regards
to Jenny when you're on Recruiting Duty!"|
|A Shadow in the Light: It has Begun - Part OneThe
figure waited patiently, its shadowed form low on the verdant grass atop a small
hillcrest. Then, suddenly, a small crimson fire bloomed in the meadows below,
and the figure stood and leaped toward the signal at a swift pace. |
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|That One Unlucky Night|
"What is that there, son? On your arm, a scratch
I presume? And why do you need my help?" I questioned. He was nervous now. He
settled down, but was nervous.
"Well, think of all those poor pets in the pound--
not the ones with pretty coats or high stats. Think of those rows upon rows
of cages, gray and monotonous. It's awful just thinking about it, but what if
you had to live there, every day!"
|Extreme Devaluation of the Neopoint|
If I told you I was going to give you something worth one million
Neopoints right now, what would you pick: pure Neopoints, an item worth one million,
or one million in various stocks?