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At The Beginning Part 26Ever since the knight left both twins had become extremely quiet, even Nivia, except for occasional bicker fights. Vimira then smiled lightly as they neared the elevator, "But I'm sure once they see you, they won’t stop talking for joors." They would have to be careful though. The twins would get quite rambunctious once they saw Upsurge, and it would be quite difficult to explain to them that they had to be careful around Upsurge.
"Oh." He said quietly. He chuckled when Vimira said they wouldn't stop talking for joors when he came back. "I have the same feeling that they won't." When they reached their door, Upsurge opened it and found that it was rather quiet. Thinking that they were still napping, Upsurge silently opens either door, and saw that the twins were actually just stirring from their naps. He walked as quietly as he could to surprise them and leaned over the bassinet, "Hey, sweetsparks." He murmured quietly.
Vimira stood by the twin’s berthroom door, leaning aga
The Candy Maker“Aw c’mon, Sunny! The place is totally new and we might even get something special for being the first customers!”
Sunstreaker sighed gruffly, rubbing his temple. First off, Sideswipe really needed to stop it with that nickname, and secondly, he just highly doubted the words that spun out of his mouth.
“I don’t think so.”
Sideswipe pouted, his optics glowing in confusion. “You don’t think we can go, or we won’t get something special?”
His yellow twin narrowed his optics at him, before retracting his gaze. Oh no, he was doing it. That pout. That fragging pout. Sideswipe made his optics glow bright, curving his pout dramatically, his bottom lip quivered in a practiced believability.
Ugh, taking a cue from those humans.
Don’t look don’t look don’t look, Sunstreaker kept chanting. He felt a digit tap his shoulder, and before he realized he made the mistake of looking, S
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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