[ fankoo! :3 - great tune by the way biggrin ]
“aiiigh..n-no!.. damnitdamnitdamnit!” Natasha, having no other option in the whirling helicopter, grabbed her bag of weapons and jumped out for the zipline and caught it, zipping down with the others.
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{back at the mansion}
For a split second, almost perceivable to the eye, there was a quiver in the shadows It faded and then tremored again and suddenly something emerged out of them. In one fast sweep unnaturally long and sharp fingers sealed around Dougal’s throat form behind, and a snakish head appeared from behind his shoulder. There was a soft and smug laugh that entered Dougal’s mind and a feeling of a greeting.
“What have we here?”
*~Purple Moonlight Haze~*
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