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Blaze wrote:Suddenly, a set of floodlights comes on, lighting the compound! The noises the group was hearing are pumpjacks, those things you see at oil wells! The group is standing on a series of gangwalks above those pumpjacks.
And in front of them is a triceratops. On two legs. With a grenade launcher.
"... so, it was a bunch of kids?!"
Blaze wrote:Suddenly, a set of floodlights comes on, lighting the compound! The noises the group was hearing are pumpjacks, those things you see at oil wells! The group is standing on a series of gangwalks above those pumpjacks.
And in front of them is a triceratops. On two legs. With a grenade launcher.
"... so, it was a bunch of kids?!"
Blaze wrote:The triceratops looks at Miki and smirks.
"You're the smart one aren't you? That's right, we are drawing up the oil-the remains of our ancestors- so we can do this!"
He snaps his fingers and a bunch of raptors wearing black hooded robes aurround the pumpjacks. They begin to chant, causing oil to leak from the machines and congeal together! They harden, first taking the shape of a dinosaur skeleton before more oil covers it and beocmes flesh! Now several different kinds of dinoaur stand below the Must Get Heres, all with glassy looks in their eyes.
"Behold! Dinosaur Necromancy!" the triceratops yells.
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