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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Sniktch" data-source="post: 640172" data-attributes="member: 7704">Sniktch watches Horacio hit the ground and bares his fangs in a ferocious snarl."Die-die!! You've crossssed the line now, filthy man-thing, touching Horacio thisss way.  I ssstarted it, and yessss-yesss, Sssniktch knowsss jussst how hard it isss to run sssimultaneousss moviesss.  Whining man-thing."The Deathmaster activates his powerful armbands, giving him the strength of one hundred men.  He leaps from his seat and the last thing the usher sees is a distorted patch of darkness descending upon him before the weeping blades strike home, neatly hamstringing the bully.  Doc Midnight looks for his opponent but it is too late; Sniktch is completely masked by the protective aura of his cloak.The rat-man's long tail snakes out of the darkness and grabs the usher by his throat, dragging him into a nearby seat.  He flexes his steel-like muscles and folds the armchairs about the man, locking him into place.  Next a bar of soap is popped neatly into the man's mouth, with a snarl of, "Clean that filthy hole."  A sigh is heard as the inky figure retreats back towards his seat and now scattered popcorn."Roll film, pleassse."all in good fun <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f600.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":D" title="Big grin    :D"  data-smilie="8"data-shortname=":D" /></blockquote>