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Subject: (insides...it's long)


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Olexio
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Date Posted: 01:58:58 05/09/01 Wed
In reply to: Rowan 's message, "Rowan the Warrior is back!!! CHAAAARGE!!!Rushes over to help Olexio. He dives at the Bloodtalon's side stabbing the bird in it's chest." on 03:30:39 05/01/01 Tue

*the talons leave deep rents in the squirrels chest, but again, he seems oblivious to the unspeakable pain. Links his arm around the leg as the eagles beak decends on the paw so he won't fall. Suddenly the beak is on his paw, clamping down and severing it deeply. The squirrel with amazing speed stabs at the eagles exposed neck with his dagger-wieling free paw, while with the other he feeble hold the beak, trying to keep the head in place as the dagger speeds at the throat* AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!! (Wow, you really left your neck open there...big mistake...try getting out of this one realisticly)

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*Howls, his thick feathers the only things saving him from an instant death. He shakes his head, trying to dispel black flecks which dance before his eyes. He brings up his ither leg, trying to tear the little creature from him, his eyes misting over red with unspeakable fury.* ((Hey, you kill me, we both die. It's a long plummet.)) (NT)Bloodtalon04:52:44 05/09/01 Wed


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