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Originally posted by Desuma_Malevois:
As Avatar and his Avariel archers surround the burning building with arrows nocked, waiting to take out any survivors that should emerge, a voice from behind him says, "OK Drongo, send in the clones!"
Suddenly the sky is darkened by a horde of cute miniature Aeries, each one with wings and each carrying a miniature version of the KFA's contact poison cream pie in each hand. As Avatar's forces look on in horror (for indeed, how could they bear to battle such darling facsimiles of their goddess?) the voice calls out, "OK girls, faster than Chiktikka Fastpaws". This apparently triggers some kind of contingency spell in each of the clones, as they suddenly zip towards the forces of the temple like hummingbirds on speed and launch their pies!
(BTW Avatar, note that I'm giving you a chance to fight/trick/think your way out of this, a much more satisfying exercise in role-playing than simply and arbitrarily declaring one's place of business destroyed without a fight. Oh, what the hell, it's only a game.) 
[This message has been edited by Desuma_Malevois (edited 10-01-2001).]
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hahaha
Notice I've coated my Avariels with fire-proof spells!!
All flying creatures are extremely vulnerable to fire!
Avatar and his mages casts defensive fireballs, dragon breath, comet strike and sunfires all over the place!
FELL the WRATH of Aerie!
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