Future Chaos

*Nemesis* · 09-10-2014, 07:07 PM

The girl would, after gracing him with what sounded like a threat, regard him with a haughty expression and Nemesis would resist the urge to stick his tongue out at her. What? Was she going to kill him? He just saved her life! If he hadn't told her to run she'd have just stood there with her mouth hanging open and a dumb expression on her face until it was too late. Boom! Those bison would have crawled up one side of her and down the other and flattened her with a sticky, ooey, crunching sound.

He knew where he was and it didn't worry him one bit, but he was at a loss for a clever reply so instead he just harrumphed at the pretentious girl, one brow spot lifting in pointed disbelief. What was this place, anyway? It was a new pack, he knew that much, but nothing else about the place came to mind. One day one pack was there and then the next it was gone, soon replaced by yet another pack. Really, it made his head spin. Her next question was much easier on him. "I'm Nemesis, and you are?" His eyes left the girl's face to rove over their surroundings curiously. "And what's this pack called? It was 'phlegm' something the other day."

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