I hope it is okay for me to post a short story here.
The Attack
It was a dark and stormy mid-afternoon. Zero the mudokon scrub was working in Scrab Kennel 62. As he washed stains left from feces off of the floor he thought he heard a faint tapping coming in his direction. A suddenly skreech exploded in his ears and before he had time to react a razor-sharp beak came tearing down his face. Blood clouded his eyes and fear clouded his mind. Suddenly the vicious scrab burst into steaming bits of flesh and gore. "Get back to work" yelled Zero's slig savior as he beat him across the back with his brand new machinegun.
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