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Loreit Fatten Up - Flash Version
A redone flash version given to me as a birthday present by 
stormyrangeGive him a shout or commission if your interested. i love the belly gurgles in this ^^
stormyrange original: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/10630058/
Original artist: Not wish to be known
Loreit: mine
stormyrangeGive him a shout or commission if your interested. i love the belly gurgles in this ^^ stormyrange original: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/10630058/Original artist: Not wish to be known
Loreit: mine
Category Flash / All
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Size 775 x 950px
File Size 117.8 kB
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One day earlier:
"Listen up Marines, our little spy in the Beastling Army has come through. The good news: we know where half of the stolen weapons from Convoy 5 are held, including the ground-to-air missile batteries that have been causing hell for AFB Kiston. The bad news? It's a supply dump on the edge of one of the largest groupings of Beasties that we've seen so far. Until the damn Gateway is fixed, we can't bring in armor or artillery, all we got is what we have."
"Well, the Sergeant hates us."
Day of attack:
"We're at the enemy encampment, no signs of hostile contact. Where the hell did everybody go?"
"Doesn't matter. We secured the stolen weapons, time to leave."
As they leave, Cpl. Baker mutters to himself: "I swear, every time we get actionable intel, and every time we move in, there's nothing at the enemy positions but that stupid green hill. What is up with this crazy planet..."
"Listen up Marines, our little spy in the Beastling Army has come through. The good news: we know where half of the stolen weapons from Convoy 5 are held, including the ground-to-air missile batteries that have been causing hell for AFB Kiston. The bad news? It's a supply dump on the edge of one of the largest groupings of Beasties that we've seen so far. Until the damn Gateway is fixed, we can't bring in armor or artillery, all we got is what we have."
"Well, the Sergeant hates us."
Day of attack:
"We're at the enemy encampment, no signs of hostile contact. Where the hell did everybody go?"
"Doesn't matter. We secured the stolen weapons, time to leave."
As they leave, Cpl. Baker mutters to himself: "I swear, every time we get actionable intel, and every time we move in, there's nothing at the enemy positions but that stupid green hill. What is up with this crazy planet..."
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