[Here's a Moonie, wearin' her human skin and nothing else (rage against human modesty! RAGE!), skulking through the ground floor of the barracks hallways. She can hear the skittering of spiders around her, but like other insects, she ignores them
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Spying Moonie in the distance, the spider, about the size of a cat skids to a halt and stares.]
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Is this YOUR mess?
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Yeah Moonie. It was that guy. Totally.]
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Think me stupid, do you? Get this disgusting web out of my way or so help me, I will dine on your rancid flesh tonight. Do not think I won't.
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Lunging at the red spider, he picks it up above his head, shakes it at Moonie and then... stuffs the smaller spider into his mouth. Bet you're scared now, Moonie.]
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But as it stands, she's that in spite of his size Patty has to be a child or close to it. Her lips purse.]
Yes, yes, you are very powerful and frightening. Will you or will you not get rid of this web?
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Fucking children!
[And she throws caution, comfort and patience to the wind. So what if her true self can barely fit into the halls? The web won't hold a dragon. So she begins the change, all swelling flesh and grinding bone and sprouting scales until there she stands in her copper glory.
The broodsister curls her lip at Patty and blasts a scolding stream of fire at him for his complicity.]
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The path won't be impossible to pass, but it will take quite a bit of ducking and diving to climb through the web.]
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