The Baron is right on top of the creature. Without even sheathing his saber, he grabs him by his jacket front and tosses him aside like he were nothing more than a sack of potatoes.
The real threat is ahead. The Baron has faced down gods and demons. There is nothing here that strikes fear in his heart.
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Re: First Team
Date: 2009-03-31 03:59 pm (UTC)The real threat is ahead. The Baron has faced down gods and demons. There is nothing here that strikes fear in his heart.