by Giratina93 » Wed Nov 03, 2010 12:26 am
(OH COME ON!)
*Vasto, sensing danger, leaps backward, landing behind the man, the lizard, snarls in anger and hatred, now ready to fight, as he lunges forward, claws outstreached, venomous saliva oozing from his open maw...*
*The Gyaos crackle in pain and rage, those that escape the flameing tendrils fire upon the fiery tendrils with their sonic cutters, freeing their bretherin, whom resume swarming around Deathwing, several of them begin to bash into the shield, trying to smash through it...*
*crawls out of the ash-laiden fireplace, before looking around, noticing several Sharpclaws staring down at me, their maws drooling...*
Sharpclaw 1: Seems like someone delivered dinner on time...
Sharpclaw 2: Yeah... too bad that sheep-tyke's too small for all of us...

All hail the glory that is Tenshi, the Sunkern!