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The spaghetti monster that had devoured Zoe remained where it was, keeping its many noodle appendages close to its body and well out of reach from anymore of Savannah's explosions. The walls of the monster's stomach started to contract-- not enough to break bones, but enough to toss a salad while the gross smelling liquid inside started to irritate her skin on a more severe level. That was going to leave a bit of a rash for sure. Just when things didn't seem like they could get much worse, several finger-sized mouths started to reveal themselves within the inner stomach lining. Not quite big or strong enough to do any severe damage right away, and without any eyes to assist them with accuracy, they began to nibble and bite at whatever part of Zoe they could lock their little jaws on.

Angel's new scream sent her own spaghetti monster reeling backwards, crying out in pain. With the same pathetically sad feeling that always accompanies dropped food, the creature landed, spaghetti side down, onto the ground. Marinara splattered outwards across the dirt and grass. Its noodle body writhed uncomfortably with a gurgling sort of whimper. It seemed to be stuck, flopping around like a fish out of water. 

For every noodle Chris severed, more seemed to appear. With the mighty dragon no longer offsetting its balance, the spaghetti monster returned to its original position and screeched louder than ever before. It pounded the ground angrily like a child throwing a tantrum. Before Chris could commence his charge, several noodles pludged into the earth, ripping out a large, car-sized chunk and throwing it at him.

Meanwhile, the four half-formed meatballs seemed to be pulsating. With each pulsation they grew bigger and bigger-- closer to their cow-sized predecessors. Their mouths neared their final form as far as wideness and teeth go. Without fully formed limbs, however, they were still stuck rocking and rolling around the ground behind the spaghetti monster that was fighting Chris. 

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Remaining enemies include: 
--(3) flying spaghetti monsters (roughly the size of barns) with massive leech-like mouths
--(4) half-formed meatball monsters. Big mouths with teeth. Appx 5 ft tall.

[@Lasrever] : Still in the belly of the beast.
[@dragonmancer] : One spaghetti monster is throwing a car-sized piece of earth at Chris.
[@Riffus Maximus] : One spaghetti monster is lyin' on the cold hard ground.

[@Holy Grail] : By the trucks, safely out of range... [i]for now[/i].
[@canaryrose] : By the trucks, safely out of range... [i]for now[/i].
[@VarionusNW] : By the trucks, safely out of range... [i]for now[/i].

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