They would be the best of friends. Admit it. He even wears a bright red cape. What wouldn’t Terezi like?
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The Story of Grievous Ch. 1Ch. 1Qymaen jai Sheelal used the bayonet on the end of his slugthrower to cut through the brush. He growled in frustration, vines tangling around his arms and neck. He was beginning to have second thoughts about coming here. Was acting out his dream really worth this? Another swing of his rifle cute through the vines blocking his way. "More annoying then Huk." he snarled.Ronderu lij Kummar was not to far from him. She was effortlessly cutting through the vines, a lot of them. There wasn't anything like hunting Mumuu, but today the jungle was quiet. Too quiet, perhaps. Nonetheless she was making her way to where she heard a Mumuu nest was located at. With her twin blades she left a clear path for those that stumbled upon her path.Qymaen stumbled in front of Ronderu, kicking at a vine that had hooked onto his leg. He spotted the female in the corner of his eye and lifted his rifle at her. He kicked his leg again, though now all of his attention was on her. He looked her up and down, f