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Latest revision as of 13:22, 25 June 2009
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| Jillian is sitting astride her gwiffon talking to Caesar. In the background, dwagons still fight doombats. | [edit] |
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Jillian Zamussels: Dwagons lost leadership. He ditched his stack. Caesar Borgata: Or croaked. Jillian Zamussels: No. I saw the veil cast. He's fleeing. | [edit] |
| Caesar has turned to Vinny who poses contemplatively. | [edit] |
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Caesar Borgata: Two veiled guys in the sky? Psh. We'll never find 'em. He's gone. Vinny Doombats: Mm. I'm not sure that hammer can fly 'em outa the hex though, Chief. | [edit] |
| Vinny points down casually. | [edit] |
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Vinny Doombats: If not... y'know... They mighta hit the deck. Caesar Borgata: Go. | [edit] |
| Vinny dives for the ground, while Jillian remains above, sword drawn in case Stanley is found. | [edit] |
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Jillian Zamussels: Start around the croaked dwagon? Vinny Doombats: Yeah. | [edit] |
| Vinny stands with his arm passing through the fallen red dwagon. The corpse glows white where they interact. | [edit] |
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Vinny Doombats: Aw. Aw, man. | [edit] |
| Caesar looks down through a break in the forest canopy to see the red dwagon, Vinny, and a pair of gwiffons. | [edit] |
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Vinny Doombats: Caesar! It's Foolamancy! He's still in the hex somewhere! Mounted! Caesar Borgata: Flip. | [edit] |
| Caesar points out towards the hex, surrounded by bats. A Transylvito Vampire Warlord looks on, as another finishes off a blue dwagon in the background. | [edit] |
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Caesar: Fan out! Bats, too! We're looking for somethin' big now! | [edit] |
| Jillian points toward a very distant group of doombats as she addresses Vinny. | [edit] |
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Jillian Zamussels: No clouds. Maybe an unengaged, unmounted dwagon, or -- Vinny! Whose bats are those? | [edit] |
| Vinny looks on with conviction. | [edit] |
| Vinny Doombats: ... Nobody's. | [edit] |
| Jillian and her gwiffon are surrounded by speed lines as they streak towards the fleeing Stanley, disguised as a flock of doombats. | [edit] |
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Jillian Zamussels: EAST! TOPSIDE! | [edit] |
| As the red dwagon passes through the invisible hex wall, the veil is stripped off, so that only the head and neck of the dwagon appears, followed by a flock of doombats. Stanley and Jack sit astride the huge neck of the beast. Behind the dwagon, Jillian continues to pursue. In the background, dwagons continue to fight doombats. | [edit] |
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Jillian Zamussels: No you don't, you toxic little turd! No you don't. No you- | [edit] |
| Jillian's gwiffon slams into the invisible hex wall as the tail of the red dwagon carrying Stanley and Jack passes out of frame. | [edit] |
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Jillian Zamussels: No! NO! NO!! Jack! Stanley the Tool: Jack! That's your name! Isn't it? Jack Snipe: ... Yes, Lord. | [edit] |
