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'Jingle considers hiding, but the ring of her bell gave her a sign to shoot instead. The second shot is absorbed as well and the being advances.
Dodging now is a must. If dodging fails Jingle won't be able to shoot again, so she decides that either way to shoot just before dodging.'
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2 lives remain
Poll Results
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 969 x 646px
File Size 569.2 kB
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I think A too...at least maybe THIS time...we will be ready to fire and hit some weak point...but also with hindsight on our side...we have seen this thing take an instant 90 degree turn...so...if it kept its speed and turned we would be trapped...so honestly this one is a tough one...do we jump to the side and hope to hit a weak spot? or jump back and hope "we in our new suit" can catch up in time to assist?
so with that in mind I think it's B! I changed my mind. we already know it will do a hairpin turn and attack us. we were able to get in one shot before getting consumed last time...being trapped in that spot if we dodge left feels like a repeat.
so with that in mind I think it's B! I changed my mind. we already know it will do a hairpin turn and attack us. we were able to get in one shot before getting consumed last time...being trapped in that spot if we dodge left feels like a repeat.
Poll Rhyme (The art is fine, but we have no time!)
As we stand, both feet on the floor
We channel, our inner toreador
Our shot has made his speed a fright
Jolting forward, batteries bright
At this rate, at this distance
He will miss, should we choose resistance
Thus when it draws near, we slip to the left
And let him pass, his speed a pest
And when he hits, the wall behind
Hope his airbags, leave him blind
One more zap, the job is done
We showed Cassy, we know our gun
After the that, but the ship remains
And a horde of Boobies, to be tamed
As we stand, both feet on the floor
We channel, our inner toreador
Our shot has made his speed a fright
Jolting forward, batteries bright
At this rate, at this distance
He will miss, should we choose resistance
Thus when it draws near, we slip to the left
And let him pass, his speed a pest
And when he hits, the wall behind
Hope his airbags, leave him blind
One more zap, the job is done
We showed Cassy, we know our gun
After the that, but the ship remains
And a horde of Boobies, to be tamed
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