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Broken GRID
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 26, 2021
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Action and Thriller
As red ranger crawls with his last words before getting stab in the back and shot in the face by Drakkon.this story is a sequel to Rangergreen17s story The war begins also Rangergreen17 is my BFF so we will collaborate on the sequel when all 13 chapters are done sneak peak.so long my brother Drakkon raises the dagger and stabs green ranger all the way to his eye.white ranger will rise
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She hovered in the air with fear and disbelief. He had just crashed through multiple sky scrappers with the last one being the Empire State Building. It imploded over him raining down glass, concrete, twisted steel beams and large marble chunks from the floors and would have crushed and killed any normal person. He glared into her eyes with a loathsome hatred that burned deep inside him. His pitch black eyes and flaming retinas curled a thick black smoke up over his head and broke over his horns like waves. Smoke fumed and curled from his nostrils as he pawed the ground ready to charge at any minute. His massive black hooves had large serrated edges. His muscles rippled through his thick fiery red skin. His ten feet long black onyx twin edged horns looked more like fierce swords ready to slice her apart. They paled in comparison to his massive body. He weighed six thousand pounds and was six hundred sixty six feet tall and long. Each of tails had trident like spikes with barbed serrated edges. His spine was a row of six feet tall spikes that if she were to land on them, would turn her into minced meat. They had large thick barbs that surrounded them. This bull was Satan's creation and by his decree, was going to ensure that Draonai was going to die a very painful death. She was in the fight for her life and what remained of the human race. This is the second part of an on going series. I hope you all enjoyed part one and look forward to the reviews and comments and hope you all enjoy reading my stories as much as I enjoy writing them.

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