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Just in time. The giant swine screeched to a stop and leaned its steamy snout down into Rocks hiding place. Its huge tongue licked down at the Doomsday Warrior. Naturally, he fired. Point-blank.
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pellets peppered the sinewy red throat beyond. But the thing didnt die. It pulled back, startled by the blast. Then it charged against the rocks, almost burying Rockson in a shifting mass of granite. He managed to extricate himself More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Grey S Anatomy No Good At Saying Sorry and, not anxious to be buried in the next attack, he took prince health
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