Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-29637681-20161210161753/@comment-29637681-20170127225719

Where is everybody?

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The mob at the bottom parted in half and formed a pathway. The man himself walked down the newly-made pathway and began to advance upon Glove.

Ancile.

He had one eye, for his nemesis The Viper had clawed it out. He had three spikes, because a Giganotosaurus ripped one off. As he stepped out of the shadows, his greatest injury was revealed.

There, where his right front leg should have been, was a massive iron pillar with claws.

He used this as a leg, since he lost it in the Great War. He lost his friends. Lost his home. Lost Lapis.

And now he would strike back against the one who killed her.

Two bats flew up to him, screeching maniacally. He slapped them both, killing them. Slowly he made his way up the mountain and stared Glove in the eye with his one, glowing, icy blue eye.