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A heavy spear materialized in Angela's scaly hands. Though surprised by its sudden apperance, she was careful not to let it fall to the floor. The weapon's weight nearly brought her to the floor, but her thickening tail kept her upright. She inspected the spear, testing both her and its capabilities. She gave it a few light thrusts, a powerful swing. With a bit more space, she could probably throw if the need arose. She was unaware of how light the spear now felt in her arms. Her torso and remaining limbs were more muscular. Her every move jangled her sparse gold mail armor. Angela looked down at her tail, now adorned with markings. She was unsure whether they were her own scales or some kind of warpaint. Either way, they filled her with a sense of pride. Angela slithered her way out of the archives to practice using her new equipment. She needed to be able to defend her queen, wherever, or whoever, she may be.

THE END ...or is it?

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This episode is brought to you by

A heavy spear materialized in Angela's scaly hands. Though surprised by its sudden apperance, she was careful not to let it fall to the floor. The weapon's weight nearly brought her to the floor, but her thickening tail kept her upright. She inspected the spear, testing both her and its capabilities. She gave it a few light thrusts, a powerful swing. With a bit more space, she could probably throw if the need arose. She was unaware of how light the spear now felt in her arms. Her torso and remaining limbs were more muscular. Her every move jangled her sparse gold mail armor. Angela looked down at her tail, now adorned with markings. She was unsure whether they were her own scales or some kind of warpaint. Either way, they filled her with a sense of pride. Angela slithered her way out of the archives to practice using her new equipment. She needed to be able to defend her queen, wherever, or whoever, she may be.

THE END ...or is it?

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*Your votes in the comments are nice and all, but this is a commission-based chain. See START or the Journal for details.