Showdown, TBOS R2 Part 3 by Spaceflight-Wyvern, literature
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Showdown, TBOS R2 Part 3
The sheriff took Rupert to the mansion at the center of town, explaining along the way that a man named James had taken over the town a little under a week ago but things had just gotten worse in town. No explanation, but he was sure it had something to do with James and his gang. Rupert had to agree as he saw deadly duels in the side streets, heard people yelling at each other in houses, and nearly tripped over a saloon brawl that had leaked onto the street.
Normally, the goblin would've said crazy gas an old goblin prank but that never got more violent than a friendly wrestling match in the mud. By the time they got to
Showdown, TBOS R2 Part 2 by Spaceflight-Wyvern, literature
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Showdown, TBOS R2 Part 2
"Hey! You! Whatever the Hell you are!" There was a slight pause. "You alright?"
Even in his dazed state, Rupert could still tell the sudden shift in tone from accusatory to concerned. He wriggled around, trying to figure out where he was because his eyes refused to open; all he felt was warm mush that felt only slightly like dirt. And smelled like
"EW!" The goblin regained his senses all at once, rolling off of the manure pile and back onto the baked ground. "That's a horrible prank! Not even those disgusting, little dirt goblins are this perverse."
Perverse that was a word Luka often used. Since when had he started using it
Showdown, TBOS R2 Part 1 by Spaceflight-Wyvern, literature
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Showdown, TBOS R2 Part 1
Luka couldn't have taken two steps outside the village before the world shifted. The tall trees shrunk and merged together to form old-style houses. The road bent into a straight line with several offshoots that were equally straight, and the earth cracked beneath the tree spirit's feet as the water evaporated faster than it should've been able to. All the animals the duo could see morphed into snakes or buzzards or horses, some with riders.
Rupert slid out of Luka's horns to sit on her back, jaw dropped as low as it could. In only a matter of moments, they'd gone from an isolated medieval village to an old, mid-west town complete wit