Description: "This tale begins... on a night like this...
in these very woods..." At that moment, the wind picked up slightly. "Old Mr.
Tunnatin, a grey Lupe, was hobbling about his yard, searching for his petpet
that had died five years earlier. "
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Revisited: Part Two The Scorchio laughed a bit, although
Jenny certainly didn't hear anything she thought was the least bit funny. The
laughter did make her quite a bit more uneasy, however. As they walked out of
the foyer and down a hallway, Jenny was trying to form yet another plan of escape...
A Bori's Christmas Something in Apoc snapped. "I hate this holiday!" he cried. "It's a cheap
case for the Toy Shop to triple its sales! And you never get me what I want
anyway! Last year I wanted a Darigan Paint Brush, but you said no! You're the
worst owner ever!"
Sloth's Christmas Carol Sloth sat still for a moment, entirely stunned
by such preposterously insubordinate behavior from one of his highest ranking,
most loyal, most ferocious commanders. Then he surged to his feet in a fury,
both fists coming down knuckles-first on the desk with a bang. "The Three WHAT?"
Lao and the Legend of the Sun: Part One Zhou peered curiously at the red light beaming
across the sky. "'Red sky in the morning, sailors take warning,'" he quoted.
"Strange things'll be happenin' soon, no doubt. Th' sun never lies..."
The Battle for Kreludor: Part Seven In an instant the Resistance opened fire on him. "Wait!" Oen shouted. It was too late. Lasers were being fired in
all directions. They bounced off the reinforced metal door and ricocheted across
the control room...