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Friday Smackdown: Bucket of Wet Rolls

4 days ago

We had already eaten our fill when they wheeled out the largest bucket we had ever seen–it’s why they had removed the wall and fitted that senile, old robot lady…

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Friday Smackdown: Gut Knuckles

2 weeks ago

The muscles tightened before we could even jump. It was high, but shorter than the last fall. It’s the last 20 feet that gets you. Hitting the thrust reversers at…

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Friday Smackdown: The Glassy Churn

3 weeks ago

Flipping along the line, high above the glassy churn, the wisps hit the wind before finding their way onto our arms. Being this high was never a problem. It’s when…

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Friday Smackdown: The Dripping Singe

1 month ago

In total, there were enough to overtake us blindfolded with all of their whip-arms tied behind their backs. But we had a tub of things they would never suspect. A…

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Friday Smackdown: Regalian Nostril Slap

1 month ago

They flared. We stepped back. Who know what those things could have done. There were stories of them taking the skin right off you, clothes still on. What seemed so…

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Friday Smackdown: Fire the Blast Rockets

2 months ago

“Tim! Shut the door!” Brin always made the crew nervous before a launch. She was on edge most the time, but always after a particularly messy run in with Lorackian…

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Friday Smackdown: The Fin Cutters

2 months ago

It rose, within a wave, and the shrieks were muffled but a second before the water shed from the five orifices, gasping the air and wrenching the deepest guttural sounds…

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Friday Smackdown: It Burns Like a Biscuit

2 months ago

Blasts of fur sent bits and stings rippling across our bony structure. They were no match for us. However, we didn’t expect what they had, lain and buried beneath the…

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Friday Smakcdown: Tendril Grendel

2 months ago

Tendrils stretch between the slender thicket, lining the path, worn through over the centuries. The smell was like oranges, but slightly rancid. That when we saw it sitting there. Large,…