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09-02-2001, 08:29 PM
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(ooc: just advancing the plot a bit. Again, please no one confront him yet. Wouldn't mind some feedback though. *grin*)

Malice walked along a trail in the forest. It was two days sense he was let loose and he was incrediablely hungry. He had managed to catch some smaller prey but nothing large enough to keep him going indefinately.

Shit. he thought, This is a ****ing forest, were are all the animals? I need food odd dammit!

Suddenly three sligs jumped out of the bushes in front of him. They were all heavily armored and armed: bounty hunters.

"Well lookie here." One said, "a stinkin' 'breed ter bring back in fer the bosses."

"Now don' make any sudden moves or we'll shoot." another said.

"In other words, come along peacefully and yer won't get hurt." the first said.

Malice just looked at them coolly and chuckled.
"You don't realized who you are dealing with." Malice said with a grin, showing his teeth. That was the only warning they got, as Malice struck the very next instant. He charged and rammed into the middle one, flipping him over his back. Tripped the one on his right with his tail as he turned toward the one on his left. He grabbed him and ripped off all his face tentacles, his arms followed.
By then the first two had gotten back up and started shooting. Malice dodged to one side and pounced on one of them. He easily ripped off the sligs armor and gutted him. He winced as a bullet struck him in the arm. He looked up at the last slig and frowned.

"That wasn't nice." Malice said as he approached him, "I will have to teach you a lesson."

Malice lashed out and knocked the gun out of the sligs hands. The slig, not about to be undone, took out a hunting knife and charged him. Malice just knock the knife out of his hands with a quick flip of his tail and grabbed him by the neck.
Malice just held him a moment, thinking of what he should do to this one. He felt his stomach growl, which gave Malice an idea. He smiled a chilling smile at the slig, who went pale.

"You know...." Malice said maliciously, "I have always wondered how much you can eat before the prey dies on you. Lets find out shall we?"

"No, please no! Help!" the slig cried.

"There is no helping you now slig." Malice said coldly as he stripped him of his armor and proceeded to devour him alive, the slig screaming in utter agony before finally feeling the blessing of death....
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