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Warhawk ([info]warriorwilled) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
Rex had been flying upward as high as he could get before altitude kicked in. At the apex of his climb, Rex tucked his wings and began to divebomb head-first toward the Earth.

Rex wanted to say something to Will and Zandor about playing with their food, but the Minotaur came screaming upward toward him and all Rex could think of was how much fun this was going to be. Drawing his Nth metal mace, Rex lifted it above his head and screamed toward the Minotaur like cannonball.

"Now for the set-up...and the SPIKE!" he yells, bringing the mace down upon the creature with all of his Thanagarian might.

The sound of mace against flesh and bone is the best music Rex has heard all week. He's definitely calling Hope after all of this.


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