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Deviousness `TimberClipse's dedication to our community is without question. From developing helpful tutorials, to being a community leader in groups such as #fella and #deviant365, you can always find Zev connecting with all areas of our community in order to spread his infectious enthusiasm and inspiring positivity. We are delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2012 to `TimberClipse, congratulations! Read More
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Sta.sh
I am just wondering, what software did you use?
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John 3:16 KJV
For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.
I'm surrounded by idiots
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don't mess with me XD
What a Dump, She thought, sliding down the smooth metal surface of one of the many huge iron gears. They were strune across the floor in sharp hazardous piles of wreckage.
Mmmm, Spinny. It looks like your bomb didn't do much good after all.
Lying on the floor, it's plastic chest rising and falling, was a chain-man. Lips pursed in disgust, the girl pulled out her dagger and drove it under the edge of its cercuit board, deactivating the paralized robot instantly. ''. . . How many people have you killed," ' ' She muttered, staring down at the number scroll as its green glare faded to black. On it, it read: 65-898.
She frowned and thought, must be an older model, right before the blade cut through her shoulder.
Grimacing with pain, the girl slid on her right hand and dissapeared underneath the gear she had been sitting on only moments ago. THUMP-THUMP-THUMP!
The rapid call of a stormwing hummed through the air and then dissapeared into the distance.
Breathing stiffly, the girl listened, waiting for more movement. Somewhere far above there came a loud grinding sound. She saw blue light reflect onto the wires infront of her. Suddenly her eyes widened in fear and she leapt from her hinding place, just as fifty or so one-hundred gears were send rolling down on top of her.
The stormwing searched through the rubble, lifting the gigantic gears easily in its huge claws.
Meanwhile, the girl was miles away, running along the collapsed sewers back to The City. She had met her goal, no reason to stay.