The air fills with the stink of scorching- and then, without any further ado, the Strider's central mass explodes. All three legs go flying in three different directions as alien gore begins to rain down like a whale carcass in the care of the Oregon Highway Department.
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Date: 2008-09-14 03:07 pm (UTC)