Sadie stood in front of the giant, horrific monster, spear in hand and a look of cocky determination on her face. The rubble and dust lay scattered around her mud-covered feet, and she wore ragged, worn armour. Yet she showed no signs of moving back.

Or moving at all, for that matter.

There was a clatter, and a giant red d20 dice clattered along the table next to her. It stopped, a big ‘20’ facing upwards.

“Yes! Take that, daemon clod!”

An enormous green hand reached down and grabbed her, picking her up and knocking the daemon aside with her resin base. She was then triumphantly placed back on the table, right where her plastic enemy had been.

“Dude, Vidalia spent a week painting that thing,” said Amethyst flatly, picking up the daemon and packing it away. “Not all of us have magic transformation devices to make their armies, broski.”

“Yes, but my victory had to be dramatic,” Peridot replied. “Onwards, Sadie! Bring victory for the Empire! Nyehehehehe!”

She pushed her little plastic Sadie further down the table.



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