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Queen to Bishop [Part 3]
They had sneaked into the facility and out of the nest. They had gathered whatever equipment they could use as weapons. Now it was time for the rescuers to fight their way in, and the rescuees to fight their way free.
There was only a whole horde of xenomorphs in the way, after all.
There was only a whole horde of xenomorphs in the way, after all.

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The flamethrower was lowered.
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"Yubnub! You're zeekee! Yupyup! The Light Spirit protects us from the demons of the Dark!"
[ooc: yubnub = hooray, zeekee = safe, yupyup = rejoice]
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Now that they were back together as a group they could focus on the real issue of getting out of this gods-forsaken place. And if he sidled a bit closer to Hiccup, it was only to make sure that his son was more or less in one piece--and not because he wanted to prevent a repeat situation by acting as his son's bodyguard.
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Hello, Stoick, have a somewhat slimy hug, and then he was following Kang's orders and trotting along. The talking came out of him in a low, quiet, but wordy burst.
"I knew you guys would come for us, but we lucked out and Jamie was able to free himself and the rest of us. Then we found weapons. I have a thingy that throws flames."
Yes, he found this flameflinger thing exciting.
Check that babbling, Stoick. Your boy was okay.