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The Doomsday Warriors ears popped again and again as the pressure increased.
God, if this kept up, he thought, they would soon reach the flaming hot magma lying miles under the Earths crust.
Starlight, Rock shouted, where are we going?
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nests. The bomber-sized black bat disappeared from view momentarily around a sharp corner, then reappeared. They were gaining on it. Rocksons wind-teared eyes squinted over the red bats head to see that Stafford was still held in the grip of Richard Engel the thing -and the canister was still in his death grip. As the john dory
sulfurous-smelling high-pressure winds whipped by, the noise his steeds leathery wings made mimicked a Stuka dive bomber. The yawing and rolling of their impossible flight path through volcanic tunnels deep under the Earth Richard Engel continued until Rock felt his ears would burst. He was near to blacking out. Gravity ceased to have any gloria feldt
They were upside down, then upright, then upside down again. The Doomsday Warrior jammed his heels in against the stiff body of his unearthly mount, wishing he Richard Engel had stirrups, holding on for dear life, his arms locked around the small soft body of Starlight. How far had they come in the five john dory
of flight in the glowing red dimness? It seemed like a thousand miles. They were somewhere deep into the Earths bowels. Richard Engel It was growing very hot - perhaps they neared the source of the volcanic light. Now they came out in a large cavern lit by the orange glow of a flowing plano isd
of red hot lava. They leveled off, rode through thunder and lightning, swirling clouds of Richard Engel blue and gray smoke. The killer bat was less than a hundred meters ahead. Ninety, eighty... and slowing. And then they lost it. Their red bat screeched and screeched, trying to get an echo from the big sean glennon
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is, pointing over Richard Engel to the right. At the far end of the chamber, high on a ledge, was a nest - but not a birds nest of straw. This nest was of metal - pipes and gears and other man-made things plucked from the area near Eden and Richard Engel flown here, then woven nate berkus
bent into the giant vampire bats nest. And perched in that nest of twisted metal pipes on the far ledge above the red flowing river of lava was the vampire bat -and Stafford. Stafford was torn open. Obviously dead. The canister containing Factor Richard Engel Q was nowhere to be seen. The giant black bat was tanya young williams
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canister is in the nest - attract its attention with a near pass. Get it to follow us. Starlight whispered something into their mounts ear and the red bat began Richard Engel screeching an angry attack litany. Now the creature of darkness shifted and dropped the human body alongside the bat-chicks. Rockson could hear crime mapping
three smaller black bats screech for their supper, angry that they had been cut off from the warm blood feast. The mother bat Richard Engel shifted and took to the air. Rockson saw the canister teeter-tottering on the edge of the nest where it had lodged. If it fell from its current position, it kentucky derby
drop a few hundred feet and hit sharp rocks. And probably crack open, releasing its death to Richard Engel the world. But if the canister could be dropped in the fiery lava river it would be instantly vaporized. Cleansed. Destroyed. The red bat swung into a long arc of escape as the black mother bat nate berkus
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