http://flying-mace.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] flying-mace.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] fasterthan 2008-08-16 10:27 pm (UTC)

Laughter was the only thing she really could do now. Really... she didn't mean to rub it in, but how often was the world's fastest man a turtle?

She picked him up and held him up at eye level, being sure to keep him far enough back that should he decide to retaliate he couldn't. "I bet you'd make a good paperweight in this form," She told him.

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