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...and, realising that he could never hope to outrun the horde of Kitins, he drew his sword, readied his shield and took his place beside the Bodoc.

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As he started Hi how are you ?, do you know the way to the bar ?..

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As the great white bodoc let out another "moo, moo moo" in response followed by a warcry-like "MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!""...

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Our Brave hero did not seem that brave as he ran of in fear..

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(or so it seemed) but as soon as he had put a short distance between himself and the monstrosities he turned, taunting as many Kitin as he could away from the courageous Bodoc and bracing himself for their charge.

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At some unseen command the black chitinous horde lurched forward, lightning flashing from the lead kinchers. They ignored the homin now someways back after his moment of panic and charged the White Bodoc. The Bodoc began to violently swing his head at the lead of the mass, smashing kitins with ease.
The homin saw the Bodoc shrug off the lightning, the acids and spittles from the hoard leaving wakes of destroyed kitin in his stampede. The carnage must have continued for some minutes, the now night air thick with the smell of ozone and kitin ichor... the kitin numbers has fallen significantly, the Bodoc unharmed but somewhat slower. From the rear of the kitin numbers a large black kitin loomed in to view, the clouds parted from the moon, bathing the hugh form in eerie light. A kipee larger than any kitin he'd seen, shiny black, with horny growths about its shell. The homin thought with dread....
'' Kipo, father of a million young, consort to a hundred queens''

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They colided together in the heat of battle, the white bodoc fought bravely, but the rest of the kitin took the rest of the time to regroup, and sensed victory near, when suddenly on the horison a great sight was seen....

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Althought the homins vision was blocked by his shield above his head fending off stray claws and mass of twisted chitinous forms about him. It was the sound that alerted him, a rumbling, it grew louder, the homin saw the origin. From all about him closing in on the battle he saw beasts, thousands of them. Bodoc, capryni, messab, raspels, armas, wombai, yelks, bolobi, mektoubs, shalah, aranas, ploderous, rendors, gubani, bawaab, lumper, timari, gnoof, madakam even small frippos and yubo. The host of herbivores smashed into the kitin as if spurred on by some divine madness caused by the White Bodocs deafening bellows. The Homin too felt the power of the bellows and seeing the White Bodoc now injured, took firm grasp of his sword and clenched his jaw.

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Slicing the legs from the kincher before him he spun around it as it fell and
started to run toward the White Bodoc. Kitin streamed past him to meet the
massed herd and he was suddenly on open ground, drawing closer to the
titanic duel. He tried to shout for help on the slim chance that there were
any homin in earshot, but his throat was too dry.

Kipo stabbed down at the bodoc and the ground shook again, knocking the
homin from his feet. "Jena, love me and lend me your strength, I need you
now as never before" he prayed and picked himself up from the sand beside
the Bodoc. Fresh strength coursed through his limbs and he couldn't help but
grin as he turned towards Kipo.