The darkness receded as quickly as it had appeared, leaving Stealth standing precariously on top of a cabinet clawing at the walls in a futile effort to follow Lexx. She was too late, but she dug her claws in a couple more times, shredding the sanitary surface of the wall in frustration. She dropped down onto the counter and roared, “Lexx!!” hoping he would hear her and return.
She hoped.

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Oh, look, there’s the TWC vote button with a functioning rank #! It started at 3640.

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