Chapter 3: Jack in da Box

I remembered being tied down and helpless, screaming for help, the gang of canine firing elemental attacks in the air as an ice beam was being shot right back from out of the sky at the mighyena's gang, one bolt of it hitting him, he was just finished- "(

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Challenge the Warmachine Chapter 10: The Fearsome Team Phobia

Hank, on the other hand, hopped up and noogied volcan gently as he laughed like a drunk mighyena. "like fucking clockwork! they didn't even know what hit em! _literally!!"_ he exclaimed. "...well done."

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