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Under the Houses of Parliament, the gunpowder plot was a day from initiation. A figure was moving, carrying barrels of powder into the cellar, packing it from floor to ceiling with the flammable substance. But there was something odd about the figure. It was humanoid, but had incredible strength and speed for one so slight. Another figure stepped out from behind the barrels, and another. They walked lazily over to the figure, giggling. The first figure seemed to put his hand to his forehead and pull on something. An unearthly blue, flickering light streamed from what looked to be a cut. But it wasn't. It lengthened, and in one movement all the skin fell off him. A green, slimy, fluid figure wriggled out and laughed loudly, as its fellows did the same. The Gunpowder plot was tomorrow. It was meant to be in a year's time. And this time, it would be blown up.
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