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Post by ashketchum173175 on Sept 30, 2004 13:24:12 GMT -5
AK squeaked, barely able to talk. Gathering all the strength he could, he threw the Sand Wedge in his hands. It flew fast through the air- and began to grow! AK's jaw dropped. How did- wait, my jaw dropped! He looked. He was growing back to normal size! Running over towards the gnomes, he kicked one, smashing it. The others had just turned around at the noise when the Sand Wedge came whirling back like a boomerang, smashing both. Grabbing the Wedge, AK snatched up his gnomified friends. "We've got to get to my house- I know how to fix them! But it might not... Ah, we'll figure something out!" And he fell silent.
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Post by ashketchum173175 on Oct 23, 2004 23:22:24 GMT -5
After blowing through what seemed like a bajillion gnomes (it was 73), AK managed to get home. After a brief chat with his pets he dashed into the garden shed. Grabbing all kinds of ingrediants from the shelves, he began mixing a foul-smelling concoction. He tested it on a Seasonal Shoyru Gnome he had captured intact, and in three seconds a Christmas Shoyru was standing bewildered beside him. After explaining the basics to it, he watched as it flew off. "Now to hope the potion works on people," he said, corking the bottle and stuffing it into a padded compartment in his backpack. Now he just had to get back to where Wizardgirl was waiting. He walked out of the garden shed. 50 gnomes were standing there. AK groaned. "You guys just never give up."
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