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Subject: **Growls at the squirrel, his teeth clenched** Aye, there's a bit more t'me than words, as you'll soon find out! **Brandishes his sword and leaps forward towards his opponent** Watch yoreself, squirrel, I didn't git t'be a general by talking! **Raises his sword and brings it crashing down towards Favre's head**


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Grisiga Montaba Gherabago
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Date Posted: 19:38:29 08/07/01 Tue
In reply to: Favre
's message, "**Having been watching from the trees with sadistic amusement, the squirrel almost lazily (though with deadly aim) chucks three serrated daggers into the fray: one aimed at Sabertail and two at Grisiga. Not bothering to conceal the glee in his voice, he calls to his squad** To th' trees! Snipe an' move, snipe an' move! **With the agility possessed only by squirrels, he leaps a few trees over, throws another dagger at Grisiga, and moves on, concealed by the shadows of the foliage**" on 09:57:31 08/07/01 Tue


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**Having expected this typical starting attack, the squirrel parries the blow easily and hops to the side. In the same fluid movement he swings his own sword down and across Grisiga's chest in a powerful slash. He says nothing, only grins in bloodthirsty anticipation** (NT)Favre04:00:30 08/08/01 Wed
**Blocks the swing at his chest with his own sword, pushing the blade forward as he moves back a step. He flicks the sword-tip up at Favre's chin and back down towards his stomach, mimicing the slicing of his belly. Then he grins cruelly and sends Favre a sharp upper cut at his left side and arm** (NT)Grisiga13:26:08 08/08/01 Wed


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