IC: Kipricat smiled in satisfaction. They were almost out of here. Just a nice quiet train ride home now. His joy was short lived. Something big and black was making it's way over. Something... Tentacly. Kipricat would have panicked, but most people who have a rocket launcher feel a lot less fear. Grabbing it, he fired twice at each tentacle, hoping that would be enough.
[A] Kipricat fires a rocket at the left tentacles
[QH] Kipricat fires a rocket at the right tentacles.
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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