"Well, I guess I'm fighting this thing off on my own then."
Syttulg dropped into a fighting stance, ready to spring, directed the nannites to throw dirt in the sphinx's eyes, and fled, running to the front of the now-bickering group.
"I find that ice magic works well on earth stuff, as do plant growth spells."
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Originally Posted by POS Industries
I mean, I'm happy to play normal chess when that's the game. But in this case, we've been asked to play chess by someone who then proceeds to hand us a pair of water pistols, tells us the player with the most touchdowns wins, and you're still busy trying to capture my bishop.
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