Voodoo stills, listening to the snorts and chuffs of the hippos.
Then, with a grunt, he pushes himself off, legs pumping, carbine swinging across his chest as he dashes across a clearing, sliding feetfirst against what must have been a very nice sedan, once.
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Date: 2014-11-14 05:01 am (UTC)Voodoo stills, listening to the snorts and chuffs of the hippos.
Then, with a grunt, he pushes himself off, legs pumping, carbine swinging across his chest as he dashes across a clearing, sliding feetfirst against what must have been a very nice sedan, once.