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Chapter #7
the Tables turn on FT
by: Unknown
Falco stares at FT's lowering drooling jaw and thinks.
Quickly the falcon reacts and knees the dragon in the stomach, releasing FT's grip over him.
Falco backflips from FT's reach and faces him before quickly sliding a foot and knocking FT's footing, sending the large dragon to the floor, FT landing on his rump with a "THUMP!"
Falco quickly closed the door and looked at FT on the floor before walking over to the dragon.
Quickly, Falco grabbed FT and lifted him up, holding him tight
Falco smiled evilly at him.
"Well well..looks like the tables have turned. I always was curious as to what you taste like." He said, his beak already watering with drool.
"Well FT, you're telepathic. Tell me what I'm thinking right now!" He said with a chuckle.
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