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Thorn looked at Jessica who, even with three weapons now on her person, still had an innocent expression. 'Should I be taking her with me into peril?' he thought to himself.
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 29, 2015 at 9:34pm —
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As they arrived back at the vehicle Relt asked “Problem?”
Thorn explained “Damn, I'm afraid so – without the wrist chip I can't start this block of metal they call a vehicle!”
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 28, 2015 at 10:15pm —
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Throughout most of the reptilian tunnel network was dim lighting – a perk they allowed themselves, compliments of the human World Administration.
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 27, 2015 at 7:20pm —
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They could tell that the discovery of the hiss coming from a non-reptilian species, surprised it.
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Larsst's slit olive coloured eyes widened, and his tongue was visible again and slithered from side to side; as he inspected the chip and listened to Kern.
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 26, 2015 at 12:14am —
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Once Larsst was through the entrance, as reptilian offices had no doors, slouching against his favourite pile of smooth rocks the senior asked “What do you have to report?”
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 24, 2015 at 9:01pm —
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Shocked but curious, the man turned and found that he faced either a ghost or hologram. The masculine figure wore a silver hooded robe and hovered at twenty centimetres above the floor.
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 23, 2015 at 10:06pm —
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“Pleased to make the acquaintance, Jessica and Thorn. I am known as Mulrog. Do you intend to stay up the tree long? You need to understand that the tree is not too happy if the young branches are blocked from the sun-rays.”
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 22, 2015 at 9:00pm —
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As he looked away from the test tube, he added “True do you realise that without a glass quarantine, the outbreak of this monstrous virus might devastate our world?
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 21, 2015 at 8:57pm —
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He attempted the vendor's name again, remembering to make a hissing sound with the 'ss' and wait before ending the name with a 'tut' sound for the 't'; said “Larsst.”
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 20, 2015 at 10:30pm —
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Larsst sniggered to himself and allowed his forked tongue to glide along his scaled lips and collect the saliva, which drooled as soon the human scent reached his nostrils.
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Demla seated herself on the beach, and in the sand wrote with a finger 'WAKE UP NOW'. Leo opened his eyes and reported to the rest of the class what had happened.
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 18, 2015 at 11:34pm —
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At once Thorn held his weapon to the stranger's face and in a demanding tone asked “Who are you? That's not a human's face! What do you want?”
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 17, 2015 at 10:13pm —
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Kern forgot that the vendor used the device as soon as he was out of the public eye. The button on the device deactivated the human cloaking and showed his original reptilian form.
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 16, 2015 at 9:56pm —
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Shaking her head, True explained “No! No! You must understand, that vehicle is the same as the one in the dome; and those reptilians are not soldiers, they're the butchers ready to collect our body parts.
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 15, 2015 at 8:48pm —
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With this fresh knowledge of the reptilian invasion movements, Leo explained “We need to increase our pace now. I reckon that our success will depend on what is accomplished today.”
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 14, 2015 at 10:06pm —
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The Commander, imagining one of his shovel-sized hands wrapped around the Adjutant's throat, and crushing the wimp's airway, confirmed “I will make arrangements now.”
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 13, 2015 at 8:08pm —
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“Why the defence position?” Leo asked
“Because daylight is coming to an end and we should be tucked away safe – night belongs to the wild.” Relt warned, looking up direct at the sky.…
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Added by D. M. Kirtaime on September 12, 2015 at 10:55pm —
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