Monday, July 27, 2015

Face off

Just outside the cript hanger side 3:25

Matrix was going to ram the van Down the giant allegedly mythical beast's throat. It had landed in the road ahead of her and let out a threatening earth shaking growl in her direction. She said she wasn't impressed. I BELIVE  her but I'd have been shitting my pants.

Clicking the high beams temporally blinded the chubby goth that road on top of the nightmare. He squirmed in his ornamental saddle and partially blocked his eyes with his forearm.  

It was as big as a plane.

 It lifted it's head and roared at the sky and that's when she saw him adhered to the monsters neck with chains.

She said was furious but I suspect there was some worry too.

As if the fucking flying fire breathing behemoth wasn't enough. This bitter little prick was playing dirty.

She had to respect that.  

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