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Sleez certainly went hard the moment he realized he'd been revealed. Suggests that if he's been working with Batman, it's not in any way he feels will stand up to scrutiny.
Still, once Donna lays hands on the man himself I'm guessing he's pretty cooked.
A thread can only have so many tags, but any number of tags can exist. Tag synonyms should be focused on usability for tagging not on maximally reducing the number of tags in general.
Also only three of the tags can be seen without entering the thread, which are alphabetical. Alternate universe...
Imagine something recent
Like jumping around using Demon Slayer techniques and training. Especially now that there is a new movie
Repetitive action, transparent world, Total Concentration Breathing, etc
Then breathing styles themselves
Who needs Sandevistan when you have a natural one
Actually...
Dunno if somebody alread said this but i'm imagining Jaune, Nora, and either yang or Coco watching old scifi films and just pulling a mystery science theatre.
I think the thing that really stuck out and bothered me about all this coming out of (seemingly) nowhere was that they're so self-righteous about it. The UK as of late doesn't seem like a place that really listens to its own population, and now their nonsense is affecting everyone else, to say...
I don't know a ton about MLP but it seems on the dark side for such a fluffy seeming cartoon, jumping straight into assassinating the human. I think if I were witting it I'd give the human some special power or other, maybe enhancing cutie marks somehow and have various forces trying to capture...
I felt two more of those strange chakra signatures below us, climbing to the fortress's top level. Was it the werebat woman from earlier, and someone with her? My brief contact with her wasn't enough to memorize how her chakra felt. We were not ready to fight two other shapechangers and an army...
The camoose, probably already very tired, couldn't turn that sharply. A leg came down wrong and snapped. The camoose plunged into the sand. Rider, chained passenger, and animal went down in a tumble.
That's all I saw because I was racing past, trying to slam on the brakes in loose sand as I...
FIREBELL
Firebell held the iron, double-moon-bladed axe in both green hands. Her taut and athletic body was set, ready to either defend or attack in a flash. She wore a brown homespun tank top and shin-length capri pants made from tree bark. Neither was adorned, the fabric plain. But she had...
...one of the qualities her father liked about him, which is how he'd gotten his position.
She decided to go and see what her father wanted.
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Epheria's father, the king of the Velvet Kingdom, was fully human (her mother, Biantha, was mixed kanin-human). He stood in front of his wooden...