Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
"Goliath," he ordered, "get those gates for me!"
Goliath did something surprising: He spat a long thread of green adhesive goo, which struck both doors just as they closed. Then, with a seemingly negligent pull, he yanked the massive bronze gates off of their hinges, sending them flying towards him. The massive changeling caught the multi-ton gates with surprising deftness, hefted them over his head, then turned towards Cricket. Goliath asked, "Okay, whur duya wannum, boss?"
Okay, he'd have to remember Goliath could do that. More importantly, he'd have to remember that Goliath did exactly what you told him, even if it should have been impossible. The squad leader turned towards their goal, the central palace, and saw a large number of sphinx guards running down the street towards them. A mischievous smile on his face, he pointed towards the approaching enemies, and said, "Anywhere over there is fine."
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