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Join Date: Jun 2012
03-17-2013, 01:35 PM
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*As they enter another series of maze like corridors another ambush starts and 4 more Titans show up... and they distract Destroyer away while Sam and James scurry away from enemy fire into a room dimly lit...*
James: What is this place..
*They approach the center and a series of odd looking tanks, a foul smell of birthing fluids, and a cinnamon flavor in the air... James feels and knows this smell and he looks to Sam worried as he knows what this stuff is...*
James: Sam how are you feeling.... *Feeling his own prescience grow...*
*Sam feels something strange in her mind as a figure can be seen in the corner, grinning at her while leaning against the wall.*
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