*slithering in - ground level - wearing nothing but my ghillie suit...
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waiting for an entire day for my new target...spotting him...slithering ever closer over the course of 24hrs...until I'm within arms reach...waiting
waiting
waiting
waiting
...waiting...
leaping from my concealment at con_carne...tackling him in the face...bringing him down...
does "stuff"...
but then realizes there is a double...someone who looks exactly like him...how can this be?
discarding what I thought was con and bounding towards the new con_carne...talking the other con_carne in the same fashion with a feline leap...hugging his face with my crotch as he staggers around...crashing into people and knocking things over...
does "stuff" yet again...
bringing him down with a thud...I dismount the man...standing over him dripping bits of bog and marsh...pointing at him
Happy Belated Birthday!
*runs off*
(I was in meetings most of the day yesterday so I couldn't get to this. But I hope you had an excellent day).
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