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Steve, unaware of the approaching targets behind him, clutched his beloved pickaxe and started to tunnel through the rocks. To his annoyance, the pickaxe was no longer useable. The figures crept up behind, smirking with excitement. As he turned around, Steve greeted them warmly, joyful that his companions had finally returned from the cold night. He beckoned them towards the fire, grinning along the way. All night they told tales of their adventures until eventually it was time to part.
As he strolled back to the rock he saw something lying in the distance. He took caution while slowly nearing the entity, making sure his every step was harmless. With his own eyes he saw a diamond pickaxe brightening the eerie darkness. Steve reached down to find a tag tied to the heavenly object.
“This is for you Steve, from Spooderman and Skelepound.”
As he strolled back to the rock he saw something lying in the distance. He took caution while slowly nearing the entity, making sure his every step was harmless. With his own eyes he saw a diamond pickaxe brightening the eerie darkness. Steve reached down to find a tag tied to the heavenly object.
“This is for you Steve, from Spooderman and Skelepound.”
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spooderman x skelepound
BUT..
BUT..
IT WAS A ZAMBEH NOT A SKELETON