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The Insane Siberian Weasel
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The Rise of Irvnarkkis, Ch. 9

The Rise of Irvnarkkis Chapter 9 Into the Temple Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep… Narvina groaned, not wanting to awaken. Wearily, Narvina slapped her hand around, trying to find the pesky alarm. She found it, and pressed the Sleep button. The annoying beeping noise died away, and Narvina groaned again, now hearing the hum of the shelter's environmental unit. Wearily, she untangled herself from her sleeping roll, yawned, and stretched. Sighing, Narvina quietly used her fingers to brush out her coal-colored hair, and slowly started moving. Narvina yawned again, grabbing her lightsaber and clipping it to her white belt.

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The Rise of Irvnarkkis, Ch. 9

The Rise of Irvnarkkis Chapter 9 Into the Temple Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep… Narvina groaned, not wanting to awaken. Wearily, Narvina slapped her hand around, trying to find the pesky alarm. She found it, and pressed the Sleep button. The annoying beeping noise died away, and Narvina groaned again, now hearing the hum of the shelter's environmental unit. Wearily, she untangled herself from her sleeping roll, yawned, and stretched. Sighing, Narvina quietly used her fingers to brush out her coal-colored hair, and slowly started moving. Narvina yawned again, grabbing her lightsaber and clipping it to her white belt.

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The Rise of Irvnarkkis Ch. 7

Chapter 7 The Library Irvnarkkis silently lay on the floor, wrapped around a chair designed for humans. Stoically Irvnarkkis studied the files. Files stored millennia ago by ancient Sith Lords and apprentices alike. Currently, Irvnarkkis was studying lightsaber techniques. Now, being a sauroid, and having stubby little arms, lightsaber techniques were very hard to master for Irvnarkkis. Luckily, Irvnarkkis had the Force. An ancient Sith Lord, Lady Pezviyah, was an alien of unknown origin who was a bladesmaster, had written the file Irvnarkkis was studying, and was amazed at how many things a Sith Lord could do with the Force. The files

Rise of Irvnarkkis

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Literature

The Red Weasel

The Red Weasel The Red Weasel pads through the forest, one with nature, searching for a meal. Following in his forefathers’ footsteps, the Red Weasel is a hunter in his prime. Like a snake, he strikes quickly, and provides himself a meal. The Red Weasel is happy and sated now, the killer instinct satisfied. The Red Weasel pads through the forest, happy and full. In this haze, a sharp pain… then darkness. The hunter bends for his prize. A speared weasel will certainly feed a son who will follow in his father’s footsteps.

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