GRAND TWEET V: it's over!

The drone lines up its sights towards the idolatrous abomination. "Guess you can hit the button here. Got near a hundred rounds left in me"

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BOOM. BOOM. BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.

The unlit cigars scattered everywhere, then lit up. It was chaos.

"We'd better get out of here."

1/2

"I appreciate the enthusiasm, but the knife's not gonna hit quite as hard as a machine gun."
RAT-TAT-TAT
"Ah, there we go."

The Necrocodile wasn't giving up. His body, now water, swarmed around the debris and fallen Reaptiles. He made one last grasp for Jimmy.

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The idol crumples, then falls, its power suddenly pulled from the necrotic warrior, making the swipe go wide as the creature collapsed

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The Necrocodile falls, toasty, reaching.

Head Priest steps up.

"Necrocodile has failed us. Release...

THE CRUSTKRAKEN."

"That's one down - looks like our li'l gravedigger knows how to fight these things properly."

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An abomination arises. Made of shell and tentacles, sea and death - its hatred is exceeded only by its crustiness

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"Well nerts. I'm gonna pull what we like to call 'evasive maneuvers.' Not cowardly, mind, just tactical."

"Oh damn, is it final boss time already? We're making good time, gentlemen."

She leaps into the fray with a feral yowl.

"No need for apology, Bahamut praise your efforts Funeral Attendee Jimmy Harvard.

Now, to end this menace."

Claws fill the sewer.

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Reginald circles the monstrosity by a wide berth, diving past its tentacles into the space behind it. "Jimmy, you see another idol?"

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"Getting out's the plan, mate, but sometimes the only way out is in." He swerves. "Actually I think that's from a propaganda piece."

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Whenever Shelena would be hit by a tentacle, a Clawrrior is there to swipe it away. Closer, closer...

Suddenly! Ink filled the air!

"It's like that first thing we took down when you shot it, except hopefully not the same one."

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