Chapter Ten

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I widely climb on Wild Jaguar's back. I feel the wild world spin around me in the beast's wild stomach. I am wildly glowing.

We are wildly morphing into one.

The legendary Wild Jaguar couldn't defeat this wild virus by herself. The Wild Jaguar is giving me all her strength and wild power. Who wildly knew this cowboy would be the one to.

I have enough wild strength to get up and I saw my wild reflection in the virus's goo. I am no longer a wild cowboy anymore, I am part of the Wild Jaguar.

I stand like a wild human but covered in wild fur and my wild head is now's the Wild Jaguar.

Wilden, we must go wildly get out of this beast's stomach. Climb back up through its wild intestines.

I wildly climb my back up the beasts wild insides with my new wild razor sharp gun claws.

Shoot anything, this is something we must wildly eliminate. You can do this Wilden.

I shoot as I climb, the wild beast roars in wild pain. The wild virus beans to start wildly hacking up. I am ready to be his wild hairball.

I got wildly thrusted up his throat and out of its wild mouth.

Now's our wild chance! Wild go!

I aim my ten wild gun claws and pointed them right at the wild virus's heart. Time to wildly die.

The wild guns start firing wildly and rapidly. The beast wildly falls to ground, wildly begging for mercy.

I continue to wildly shoot until the virus is just an unwild puddle. Nothing more than wild harmless mucus.

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