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[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif]Maw was rolling round, tossing his food which every way. He tossed it at Hitch, and instead of jumping up and catching the chicken he missed and jumped up to bite his shoulder. And boy did he bite hard!
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The force pushed Hitch over, and he fell to the ground - the force nearly crushing his other shoulder. This was nothing in comparison to the pain in the other. His hand, which was strained to the point of looking like a claw crushed into the head of the creature, and Hitch screamed in a manner that his throat was utterly unused to - there was a slight blue glint that came from where his fingers made contact with Maw - upon which it became utterly still and slack, its mind filled with nearly four thousand years worth of financial reports... "YOU fucking piece of Primordial shit!" He flung the now limp thing off him into the roof, his body curling in on itself - then his eyes opened wide from where it was crunched together before. His blue eyes then glowed for a moment, before the shine left them. His body fell limply to the floor, and de-materialized. Form behind this whole situation, out of nowhere - stepped a perfect copy of Hitch, exactly as he was before. "Sorry about that. I am not that used to pain." He downed the glass that was still standing on the bar. He offered a grimace to Ilim.
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The force pushed Hitch over, and he fell to the ground - the force nearly crushing his other shoulder. This was nothing in comparison to the pain in the other. His hand, which was strained to the point of looking like a claw crushed into the head of the creature, and Hitch screamed in a manner that his throat was utterly unused to - there was a slight blue glint that came from where his fingers made contact with Maw - upon which it became utterly still and slack, its mind filled with nearly four thousand years worth of financial reports... "YOU fucking piece of Primordial shit!" He flung the now limp thing off him into the roof, his body curling in on itself - then his eyes opened wide from where it was crunched together before. His blue eyes then glowed for a moment, before the shine left them. His body fell limply to the floor, and de-materialized. Form behind this whole situation, out of nowhere - stepped a perfect copy of Hitch, exactly as he was before. "Sorry about that. I am not that used to pain." He downed the glass that was still standing on the bar. He offered a grimace to Ilim.
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