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No want your shinies. Mag find own shinies.

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You did. You stealing MY shinies.

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High Lord doesn't care for shinies. Silly Human.

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Why want shiny anyway?

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This commotion interrupts my communion.

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Spartan marked. Keep eye open, always.

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Mag know Spartans. No shiny worth life.

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Kig-Yar?

Ew. Mag better than Kig-Yar!

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Human thief!

Give back shiny!

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Loud screeching. One of her shinies is missing!

- raises its shield. The glow of green gives way to movement as the Kig-Yar dances around, hoping to avoid losing one of the few armaments it still has.

- sound follows, and the rapidly heating ball is thrown at his adversary.

Wide eyes follow the release, as legs spring into action. Scrambling against the dirt and rock, its fire falters, and the grenade fails to stick to its target. Warbaling curses pour from its beak as it -

Greed and overconfidence had been their downfall. Dodge as they might, one of them is swiftly dispatched with a horrific screech.

The other hopes to use his fellow's death as a distraction. Firing with one hand, he grips a ball of plasma. Pressing its surface, a shrill -

- doesn't offer her hand just yet, instead waiting to be certain as to his intentions.

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"Mag Ceq."

Feathers perk in both curosity and suspicion. Who did not want treasures and trinkets? Odd bug.

"No care?"

Her beady eyes narrow as her head tilts in question at his hand. Oh. She knows this one. Human greeting.

"Shines are the fun."

She -

— 𝐒𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐮𝐫

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" 𝐈 ? 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐬 . "

- his own ears. His weapon dips in reverence with the rest of him.

"Is it truly... Forgive my words, Holy One. I never expected..."

His jaws clamp together. Am effort to save himself from blabbering embarrassment. Gods, he had to salvage this.

"Ask of me what you will. I am but a humble servant."

- them all in. Disbelief mixed with elation rises almost unbidden before sense creeps its way in.

Was this real?

One of them? Here?

Or was it another trick? Another test concocted by them? Or was this simply a Pretender in disguise?

"Holy One..." The stumbling of his words is grating to even -

Khedo rounds into a door and is about to curse his luck some more when it whooshes open. Anticipating the worst he raises his plasma rifle, a finger ready on the trigger.

Only to falter at what he sees.

His eyes sweep over the creature. His head tilts up and up as he tries to take -

LoHatra

I will get to replies here. I will!

The path to ascension is long and fraught with obstruction. But we will prevail. We must prevail.

𝕃𝕒𝕤 𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕖 𝕚𝕝𝕦𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕟„
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