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May 10, 2004 (2 Comments)

"Stop it!" Fly squeaked rounding the corner into the living room. Sparkles of light began to rippled through his fur. "I didn't do anything! Leave me along, Stealth!" The squirrel felt a surge of welcome energy as the change of his next level began. "Slow down and I'll stop chasing you!" hissed Stealth. Fly leapt to the top of the entertainment center, the black tint of his fur falling off like ashes with the dice code's temporary nanites working their scientific magic. His ears had lengthened and become more pointy and fortunately, his legs were getting longer with each step. "Oh, yes,…"  Fly snapped back sarcastically, "Then you'll just maul me!"

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