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Post by Goji on Apr 11, 2006 0:48:17 GMT -5
"Heh...I haven't always been an aspiring photographer..." Jack said, his eyes on the road, his hands tight on the wheel, as they drove back to their home base.
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Post by Zilla on Apr 11, 2006 8:38:25 GMT -5
The end of the tentacle was torn off by the blast. Aberration was infuriated true physical pain was new to him. He gripped Zilla tighter and Begin to squeeze wile digging the tentacles deeper.
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Post by Rift on Apr 11, 2006 22:23:16 GMT -5
Roaring in pain Zilla let loose another stream of energy, turning his head enough to aim at the thing’s face while simultaneously slashing with his claws.
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Post by Zilla on Apr 11, 2006 23:25:48 GMT -5
While Zilla was charging the blast Aberration coiled a tentacle around his mussel holding it shut. the claws grazed a tentacle and cut into it. Aberration tightened his hold further and dug deeper into the reptile.
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Post by Rift on Apr 12, 2006 0:01:01 GMT -5
Stumbling for a moment, Zilla planted his feet before pushing backwards, the force sending both monsters into a skyscraper, collapsing it on top of them.
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Post by Zilla on Apr 12, 2006 16:30:31 GMT -5
Aberration released Zilla and rose up from the rubble. he had gotten suftiont genetic matral from Zilla. He shook the debry from himself and said
[glow=red,2,300]"We'll finish this another time"[/glow]
He brought a building down on Zilla and flew off.
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Rift
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Post by Rift on Apr 12, 2006 16:52:47 GMT -5
Just as the dust and debris began to settle Zilla burst from the rubble, the explosive force sending chunks of building in every direction. Turning his head toward the skies he roared in anger at the fleeing coward. Twice now had he been challenged and twice had the fights been ended before he destroyed his foes.
Thrashing his tail he ripped portions of the surrounding buildings. Green energy crackled through his dorsal spikes as he released stream after stream of atomic breath, incinerating vehicles, cutting through the business district, and reducing many of the buildings to rubble. The business district of Manhattan burned, the green flames visible for miles. Snorting in anger he began to run, weaving through the maze of buildings. A powerful leap sent him barreling clean through a large skyscraper. The structure teetered, the large hole through it having weakened its stability. Zilla however did not even flinch, his anger was such that even the various bleeding incisions that crisscrossed his body as a result of the tentacles, seemed to barely faze him.
Soon he stepped onto the George Washington Bridge and leapt, his spikes shredding many cables. In the water he gave a final roar as he vanished into the depths, his destination unbknown.
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