Chapter 11

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Cloop Cloop Cloop Cloop

Aaaah aaaah aaah

SHOOOM SHAAAA

Riders flew over a ledge, going fast. A Front of them, a thing was running on its own. A chase was on.

Cloop Cloop Cloop Cloop

Aaaah aaaah aaah

SHOOOM SHAAAA

The chase went on. Sharp turns, near misses, closing distance. Soon, the riders were in grabbing reach and the nearest swing his-

CRUSHOOM

SHURRKKA

Another rider came from the opposite direction and sliced the creature from face to butt.

"Oh Letertan!" Said one of the riders, shocked. "You scared us, we almost crashed into you."

"You know you can't be stealthy without anything else knowing." Leteran answered. He looked more resilient and fresh. "That's just how it works."

"And I will add." A tough looking rider moved through to the front. "That was cheating."

"Stealth is skillful isn't it, Bennec, everyone?" Argued Letertan. "Got a clean pierce through this Gaaglik."

The others mumbled if this action was fair or not.

"We've come to a consensus." Said a cleaner Aztol. "While it does take talent to remain quiet to capture a target. It isn't applicable to the general rules of Hulter. So, your score will be null."

BONG BONG BONG

"The signal!"

"Okay all." Said Bennec. "This game of Hulter is done. Let's move home."

"Ninahum." Grumbled Letertan as they strided from the wilderness.

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Black. Black all around. Nothing of any other color. Then came blue. After, purple. Next yellow. And white. All these remained still, then all 4 started spinning. Blue and purples are rounded in circles, yellow in ovals, and white from line to line, forming a rectangle. The moving of the colors continued, until from the clear rectangle there came a Toyu. A toyu holding a dead animal in his hands. As the colors kept swirling, singing began.

Majestic and flawless, reverberating around every direction, Unstoppable too.

A glowing substance next appeared. The animal-holding Toyu dispensed his load in the substance. This in-effect lead to the singing transforming more boldly and aggressively, it could be translated as this.

"Accept it, accept it, accept our special offering."

"It is completely authentic. Please don't reject it."

Within the substance, the animal corpse broke into multiple pieces, fading and fading, and vanished.

"Hah Hah, yes yes, Botomo-Ina has accepted our gift.

"Now we beg for a good weather miracle."

"Make it come true please, please!"

The singing voices rested and from the far left side, a separate light shone.

"Excellent, perfect even." Acclaimed a tall Toyu.

"Thank you, Minya-Toryasshe." Said the rest.

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