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 | Viva la Resistance!: Part Six"Mr. Entwhistle is a good lawyer, but he has dreadfully annoying things that he calls morals."
by herdygerdy |  | Daylight's Dirge: Part EightAll the computers had shut down, as had the communication systems. Everything except the doors, the lifts, and the life-support systems.
by kittengriffin |  | Jhudora's Revenge: Part SevenEdna's facial expression became an odd mixture of a grin and a grimace. "Not always as secluded as I'd like."
by ewagon |  | Unlikely Allies: Part Five"Any news is good news," Delma replied calmly. "We get little enough attention that some publicity should be healthy for us."
by smoothiegrrl |  | Undercover Defenders - The New Partner: Part ThreeI had seen many Neopets in Neopia Central over the years, not to mention some pretty interesting characters on Krawk Island, but I had never seen a Neopet who looked so... eccentric.
by popso_the_hopso |  | Meepits vs Feepits... Vs Dr. Sloth: Part FourThings were being flung at the window to try and break it, but the window was high and the feepits, apparently, did not have great aim.
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by orlando_bloom_bigfan |  | Tracking Down a Bloodline: Part Four"Attack!" Scarblade shouted.
by medit92 |  | From a Rock to a Hard Place: Part Two"Prisoners #3410 and #3411 to transmogrification unit B-64."
by ellbot1998 |  | Potion 319: Part Three"I'm a Faerie. We see all magical happenings." Jhudora cackled as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
by chax1414 |  | The Conspiracy: Part Two"This knife was never meant to cut anything," he said grimly. "The edges are even blunter than the tip. I think it must be poisoned."
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"Ohhh!" The Kau turned again and closed her eyes, her voice trilling in a worrying cry. "The ball speaks! The ball knows all! I see... I see... fortune! Yes, lots of neopoints! You shall be rich soon, my dear! Oh, my dear!" Madam Crystavara tossed her head up exultingly, her fierce mane flowing wildly, raising her arms then bringing them down in a grand sweep that made her bracelets jingle like the echoes of bell-tolling spirits...
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