One of those random battle-scenes... -- The Middle of Nowhere

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Date Posted: 15:30:36 03/06/02 Wed
Author: Humans, Keninas, Night Cat (?)
Subject: One of those random battle-scenes...

With a roar and a leap, I tackled a Kenina. I couldn't do much, but I had to stall the Kenina force! Jeria was counting on me to cover her while she snuck into the Enemy's headquarters, trying to find a vital weakness in His battle plans. The bladed quadruped flung me off, nearly amputating my hind leg in the process. Retaliating, I shot my claws and caught the Kenina on the side of the head. It rocked back, hissing wildly. With a boom, a beam of bright light hit the Kenina, and shrieking, it blew apart, gore and blade-shards flying. Ugh. Twisting my head around, I saw the one who had helped me. Sasha, holding a smoking Dyoned Blaster, grinned and said cockily, "Need some help?"

I nodded emphatically. One Kenina down, a million to go. Diamen. I was getting tired, and even with Sasha's help, we were gonna get our butts kicked. But there was nothing to do about it, except take as many down as quickly as possible. Sasha started Blasting Keninas and I tackled a few more. A half hour later, we had cut a wide swath through their numbers, but I was out of the fight, slumped on the rocky ground with blood pooling around me. I was wounded badly, and the pain was agonizing, paralyzing. Sasha stood protectively over me, still firing her Dyoned Blaster, still holding them off.

For now.

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