Screech
The Cool Cat
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Magma had been subdued kinda quickly, meaning that Dead Hand didn't have a chance for some fun. So, instead, he had gone back into the ship. He was feeling a little bored. Then, the ship shook, and he could hear a rumbling. Taking a step forward, he saw Magma - now out of the block of ice, holding Wizards book and demanding ansers. Stepping forward quetly, Dead Hand crept closer and pullied out one of his blades. Electricity sprang from his hand al the way down the blade as he held it out, close to Magma's neck. "Drop the book, boy. Maybe then we'll anser your questions. Or, we could do this the bloody way"