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Here's a thing to think about: These little carnivorous aliens can't be considered 'evil' because it's just how their species is. It's like wolves, they're not considered evil, it's just the fact that nature gave them meat-eating teeth and a carnivorous predatorial body
Carnivorous Alien:
It was crouching down, hutning for it's prey. It sniffed the air, it smelled it. It heard it speak. It didn't understand a word it's prey said, so it reared back on all fours, growling at it. It was going to be it's dinner. It licked it's lips and howled, calling the other carnivorous aliens. They all were on all fours, like wolves cornering their prey, growling.
It was crouching down, hutning for it's prey. It sniffed the air, it smelled it. It heard it speak. It didn't understand a word it's prey said, so it reared back on all fours, growling at it. It was going to be it's dinner. It licked it's lips and howled, calling the other carnivorous aliens. They all were on all fours, like wolves cornering their prey, growling.
THe Cremator has his own style of being a Timelord, let's just see how this goes
Randy close his book and sat up. He saw people heading towards the gym, so he began towards there. He got there and opened the doors, walking in. He went over to the wall and leaned against it, wondering what kind of 'training' they were going to be doing.
So should he go towards the gym?
Mystique woke up in the morning. She yawned and got up and stretched. She put her witchy clothes on and walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. She wanted to make some breakfast for her guest, so she chanted, and she summoned an illusion of Nyx's favorite food, so that she could see what Nyx's favorite breakfast item was, so that she could actually cook. She cooked it up an prepared the table. She was a pretty good cook. "Breakfast is ready!" she yelled down the hall towards the bedroom.
So what is Randy supposed to be doing? I got caught a little behind
"For now, it doesn't seem we have much of a choice." he whispered to Charlie. "I'm going to follow the Cremator and see what happens. I don't think bullets will work, though. The creatures have steel arms, could easily deflect bullets."
gotts go for the night, I'll be back on in the morning
(( I do ))
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