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09/09/08(Tue)09:59 No.2536410As I opened the door of my room, my jaw dropped.
Standing on my bed was ...a toy? It looked like a tiny woman, although covered in ridiculous armour and a stupid looking conical helmet. More importantly, it was holding a sharp-looking spear, which it was carefully thrusting at a bunch of savage-looking green things. At first it didn't seem like it stood a chance - it was tiny and frail, while the green ones were ..well, still tiny, but a lot tougher looking.
After a few moments of watching them fight, however, my opinion completely reveresed. The greenskins were rough and tough, and whenever they hit my bed they ripped apart the blanket, but the woman was incredibly...swift. She dodged every single blow, and her shaft was like a blur as it stabbed and slashed through the greenskins. After a few minutes, they were all dead, and the woman was left there, breathing heavily. She obviously hadn't noticed me - the door was only open a tiny crack, and she was a bit ....pre-occupied. When they were all dead, I heard a high-pitched voice say something incomprehensible, and heard a tiny popping sound. With that, the tiny figure took off her helmet and sat down. She had long, black hair, and from what I could see, an incredibly beautiful face, marred only by a small jewel embedded in her forehead. |
