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Rain's heart was beating like a hammer in her scaly little chest. Had he seen her? She was pretty sure that dumb goblin had.

It felt like her last moments all over again. Goon coming to kill her. Dumb goon with more weapons than he knew what to do with.

This was going to be it. Again. She could hear his footsteps, or was that just her imagination?

That had been a lot of Goblins and the big bastard. Making weapons and a fire and now they were all going to come down upon her and -

No.

It was one goon first. She'd kill him before he could make a noise. She wasn't going to be the victim. Not again.

She was a predator.

She listened carefully, tensing and preparing herself, to determine where the goblin was coming from.

As soon as he was close enough she would pounce for him. [B][MUFFLE II][/B] would continue to be of help here.

Jugular. Viscous shredding. She could vomit venom down his throat if he tried to scream before her paralysis got him.

One chance, and she was going to use the element of surprise and pure viscous violence to solve this problem.

She wouldn't be a victim again.

She [b]wouldn't.[/b]