TEASER CUT FROM TABOO 3 #2 Who wants a juicy cut of a teaser, - TopicsExpress



          

TEASER CUT FROM TABOO 3 #2 Who wants a juicy cut of a teaser, straight outta The Generalist - Taboo 3: Misfits and Mayhem? Sure this is close-ish to the conclusion, but Im only sharing this with certain groups and people. ;3 Ifn ya like what ya read, Ive got links to Taboos 0 and 1 at the bottom~! Do keep in mind this hasnt been professionally edited yet - hell, I made changes shortly after I copy-pastad it here. Enjoy! ------------------------------------------------------------------------- [REDACTED] awoke to screaming, his own and the Demon whose power he had coveted, craved even. Tariel gibbered insanely within him, and he wondered for a moment if the much-vaunted strength of the Daemon Magia users were, once again, more myth and fiction than any matter of truth. Groaning, his voice still a new mystery and wonder to him, he slowly worked his way to his knees, happy to be alive still. Crawling out of the crater, he immediately recognized the hotel he had crash-landed through, tearing out a chunk of the rooms closest to the outside of the complex, apparently doing no damage save superficial, before landing next to the pool itself, one that was strangely out of water. Staggering away from the crater, his new eyes took in the strangely 360 degree view all around him, turning his head this way and that to marvel at it all. He had survived. He had WON! He alternated between hysterical laughter and coughing, waving a hand about to clear the smoke that had erupted from the impact. With his new senses he clearly tracked the treacherous new [REDACTED] as Magus [REDACTED] burst from around the hotel, calling out orders to other Magi nearby. Dispelling the smoke and dust with a simple cantrip, he grinned to himself, already relishing the look of shock and surprise on her pretty face. So it was that he found himself rearing back as the dust cleared and directly in front of him, standing tall, Dash cracked his knuckles and grinned wickedly. Slightly in front of the troll, the Holy Diver silver knuckles equipped onto his right hand, Frank craned his head this way and that, working the kinks out slightly before looking back at [REDACTED]. He made a wet sound as he ran his tongue slowly against his teeth, relishing the look of shock and surprise on [REDACTED]s face and uttered, Yeap.
Posted on: Sat, 06 Dec 2014 04:52:49 +0000

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