Chapter Eight
To Mersang: Mersang, Apex Level Intelligence is the highest level of Intelligence. Eppix Level Intelligence is a whole other division altogether. OK? Oh, by the way, everyone is free to ask me questions; I'll answer them in my chappies.
A Hork-Bajir leapt right at me!
Fwapp!
He went down.
TSEEW! TSEEW! TSEEW! TSEEW!
Dracon fire all around me! Guttural cries of Hork-Bajir.
Aaaaaaah!
A near miss burned a semicircle into my shoulder.
I staggered. Someone was sure to get me.
But no one did. I was pretty safe. Because in all the confusion, the Controllers were starting to shoot each other.
I dashed over to a bush and leapt in.
The bushes were hollow-like. They were thick and prickly outside, but they had a sort of chamber in the center.
Unfortunately, there were two large Hork-Bajir inside.
"Ghafrash!"
Fwapp!
Thanks to my training, I remembered that there was a particularly fleshy spot in a Hork-Bajir's neck. My tail had no trouble slicing through that fleshy spot, enabling me to keep my tail moving at a very high speed.
This was how I was able to kill two Hork-Bajir with one tail swipe.
I hid in the bush and mentally thanked my trainer aboard the Dome Ship. He had forced me to remember Hork-Bajir anatomy. If it wasn't for him, I might be dead.
I hid out in the bush. And I morphed to kafit bird.
Author's Note: Review! Oh, note to Mersang, your e-mail's not on the net, and I need it. To make an offer. You can contact me on my e-mail address; it's in my bio.
To Mersang: Mersang, Apex Level Intelligence is the highest level of Intelligence. Eppix Level Intelligence is a whole other division altogether. OK? Oh, by the way, everyone is free to ask me questions; I'll answer them in my chappies.
A Hork-Bajir leapt right at me!
Fwapp!
He went down.
TSEEW! TSEEW! TSEEW! TSEEW!
Dracon fire all around me! Guttural cries of Hork-Bajir.
Aaaaaaah!
A near miss burned a semicircle into my shoulder.
I staggered. Someone was sure to get me.
But no one did. I was pretty safe. Because in all the confusion, the Controllers were starting to shoot each other.
I dashed over to a bush and leapt in.
The bushes were hollow-like. They were thick and prickly outside, but they had a sort of chamber in the center.
Unfortunately, there were two large Hork-Bajir inside.
"Ghafrash!"
Fwapp!
Thanks to my training, I remembered that there was a particularly fleshy spot in a Hork-Bajir's neck. My tail had no trouble slicing through that fleshy spot, enabling me to keep my tail moving at a very high speed.
This was how I was able to kill two Hork-Bajir with one tail swipe.
I hid in the bush and mentally thanked my trainer aboard the Dome Ship. He had forced me to remember Hork-Bajir anatomy. If it wasn't for him, I might be dead.
I hid out in the bush. And I morphed to kafit bird.
Author's Note: Review! Oh, note to Mersang, your e-mail's not on the net, and I need it. To make an offer. You can contact me on my e-mail address; it's in my bio.