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The black bat was as tenacious as a fighter pilot following a target drone. Finally they lost it, and doubled back to the nest. Rockson could hardly bear to look as they came out of the clouds of steam and sulfur. But to his relief, More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brooks Foster the canister was still on the concert tickets
of the nest, jammed between two pipes-for now. Dive in, get the canister, drop it in the lava, Rock screamed. The red bat dove, and at that moment the black bat swooped out of the clouds and screeched a horrible challenge. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brooks Foster It probably meant something like Dont get near my kids, and Rockson poem in your pocket
it meant it. Get the canister, he shouted. He started firing his weapon over his shoulder, aiming for the fierce orange-glowing eyes of the nest defender. He really didnt expect to kill the thing - More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brooks Foster God knew how many shots that would take, even point-blank - or if it were possible at all. derby pie
he hoped to slow the attack enough for their own bat to snatch the canister up. The vampire bat was hit, the X-pattern shots from his pistol smashing More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brooks Foster fist-sized holes into the thick skin of the flying creature. It veered off, screaming a different tune, its mouth dripping blood. Ra-we-naks claws scratched the sat practice test
as it flashed by the nest, but only succeeded in dislodging it. The canister careened down toward the jagged rocks far More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brooks Foster below. Catch it, catch it, Rock yelled, and the bat dove with all the power at its disposal. It would be close. And no second tries this time. Please God, please, Rock begged mission hills high school
Almighty. Please let it be caught.
Willy Mays couldnt have made a better save-the-game catch. Ra-we-naks More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brooks Foster left claw closed around the canister Just a foot from the jagged rocks, and majestically pulled out of the power dive, narrowly missing dousing itself - and its riders - in the smoldering lake of fire.
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This the red bat More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brooks Foster did with a flair, screeching what must have been a victory song. Rock saw the canister of Factor Q hit the lava, spark briefly, and then sink. A few seconds later there was a bubbling at the surface. Then nothing.
Lets head home, 
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said, heaving a More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Brooks Foster sigh of relief. Now all Rockson had to do was get his people back to the surface, and trek a thousand frozen miles back to Century Ci.
