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ArsenicJohn
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Takeshi was concerned he might not actually be killed. He didn't want to spend the next thousand years inside of a disgusting creature's stomach. Of course, he might be getting some company soon if they failed to kill the creature. He looked at Uso's spear, a plan forming.
Fire wasn't technically an advanced weapon. He could get the creature's tendrils to let him go and get to the spear. It might melt his skin a little but he would be okay. Every time the thing moved he bounced, head slamming into the roof of its mouth.
He activated the flamethrower built into his arm. A single jet of flame shot out of his palm, just enough to make it let go.
Gamma
Corgan shrugged and followed Hasewega. He was about to follow her up the ladder when she ducked back down. The sound of the creature charging down the road reached him before the scream. "Good work, Hasewega. You found it." He said.
Takeshi was concerned he might not actually be killed. He didn't want to spend the next thousand years inside of a disgusting creature's stomach. Of course, he might be getting some company soon if they failed to kill the creature. He looked at Uso's spear, a plan forming.
Fire wasn't technically an advanced weapon. He could get the creature's tendrils to let him go and get to the spear. It might melt his skin a little but he would be okay. Every time the thing moved he bounced, head slamming into the roof of its mouth.
He activated the flamethrower built into his arm. A single jet of flame shot out of his palm, just enough to make it let go.
Gamma
Corgan shrugged and followed Hasewega. He was about to follow her up the ladder when she ducked back down. The sound of the creature charging down the road reached him before the scream. "Good work, Hasewega. You found it." He said.