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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 30, 2019 5:25:52 GMT -4
"Sir, we can't do that. It'll cause a panic." one of them said.
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Post by observer on Nov 30, 2019 5:27:02 GMT -4
"People are already starting to panic! Lock it down!"
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 30, 2019 5:28:26 GMT -4
"We can't. The master control key is missing." they said.
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Post by observer on Nov 30, 2019 5:32:43 GMT -4
"What?!" He yelled. Having landed in one of the herbivore exhibits Noelle was taking a moment to catch her breath.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 30, 2019 12:36:16 GMT -4
"Looks like I can rest here." she said.
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Post by observer on Nov 30, 2019 15:13:50 GMT -4
"I need to stop his plans. At least the chaos his men are causing will help." She said, starting to shift forms again.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 30, 2019 15:32:16 GMT -4
"Yes, indeed. This shall be of great help." she said becoming a small mouse as she crawled down a pipe.
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Post by observer on Nov 30, 2019 15:50:43 GMT -4
Making her way through the pipes she sniffed around, trying to pick up the scent of her potions.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 30, 2019 15:53:07 GMT -4
"I never expected things to go this way...but thankfully, its no problem. I scented the vials of the potions with a distinct pheremone only mice can sniff out." she said sniffing. "This way."
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Post by observer on Nov 30, 2019 15:55:05 GMT -4
Weaving through the pipes she was soon climbing out of a sink and into a room. Carefully she peaked up over the edge of the sink to see if anyone was around.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 30, 2019 15:55:59 GMT -4
"There he is." she said seeing him gathering some things. "He's still trying to get on with that show."
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Post by observer on Nov 30, 2019 15:57:36 GMT -4
"I need to stop him." She said, climbing out of the sink as she started to shift forms again.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 30, 2019 16:00:03 GMT -4
She changed into a small spider as she spun a thread that connected to him and quickly climbed it.
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Post by observer on Nov 30, 2019 16:05:05 GMT -4
Making her way under his jacket she carefully climbed up him. "You don't deserve a quick death..." She thought, getting up to the back of his neck.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 30, 2019 16:06:45 GMT -4
"Let's make it...slow." she said biting down on his neck.
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