AM TARDIGRADE
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*also crashes through thread*
WILL NEVER GO EXTINCT! NEVERRRR! WILL BASK AND PLAY AND EAT IN EARTH'S SEMI-MOLTEN SURFACE WHEN SUN BECOMES RED GIANT, THEN WHEN SUN SHEDS OUTER LAYERS IN ALMIGHTY COSMIC WINDSTORM THAT STRIPS EVEN GAS GIANTS OF ATMOSPHERES, WARP TO NEW SOLAR SYSTEM, REPEAT WHEN IT DIES; IF ENTIRE UNIVERSE FINALLY DIES, JUST WARP TO ALTERNATE UNIVERSE!
Jurassic Bard
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*Successfully bats Bloodfang across the face with a tail swipe and then, as Bloodfang staggers about, bites down hard into his left flank (with a hint of extra ruthlessness because of being called Bart not bard) then releases him and steps backwards, letting the poison from my septic bite finish him off.*
Grrr!
Count Reiner Heydrich
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No interference!
*Reverses time to have AM TARDIGRADE put Jurassic Bard's heart back, then sends the unwanted, feculent, bacterial, parasitic scum (AM TARDIGRADE) across the universe to crash land on a far away star and burn to death.*
This battle is between dinosaurs only! No-one else may get involved!
Jurassic Bard
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*Suffers terrible injury from the leap (i.e.getting knocked down and hitting the ground hard), the hindclaws and the bite to the tail.*
RAWR!
*Successfully bites the right leg, causes Bloodfang to let go of the tail and step off of me.*
Grrr...
*Tries to get up, only to fall back down due to the injuries being a lot more serious than previously thought. Looks up at the triumphant Bloodfang, just in time to see the victor bite down on the head, resulting in a killing blow.*
Count Reiner Heydrich
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Let's not talk about it, OK? It was what, forty nine thousand, two hundred and twenty billion years ago? I never know with you!
*Goes to help clean up the mess that Bloodfang left behind.*
I know that they let him out on purpose (TBBWOK believes that the whole "life finds a way" thing is inevitable), but really, this is taking it too far!
*Manages to fill six rubbish sacks full of disposable plastic tableware and helps both Grandpa Wonderbra and Uncle Teddy wash three of the tablecloths before seeing a familiar face.*
Oh it's you! What do you want?
*The individual (who is an al-miraj that I turned into a monster girl) simply smiles a seductive (yet somewhat sinister) smile and gestures to her finger (implying that she wants a ring).*
Ah, I see! Tell you what, you help us out and we'll talk about it, OK?
*The al-miraj nods and assists with the work.*