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The Story of Grievous Ch. 1

Ch. 1 Qymaen jai Sheelal used the bayonet on the end of his slugthrower to cut through the brush. He growled in frustration, vines tangling around his arms and neck. He was beginning to have second thoughts about coming here. Was acting out his dream really worth this? Another swing of his rifle cute through the vines blocking his way. "More annoying then Huk." he snarled. Ronderu lij Kummar was not to far from him. She was effortlessly cutting through the vines, a lot of them. There wasn't anything like hunting Mumuu, but today the jungle was quiet. Too quiet, perhaps. Nonetheless she was making her way to where she heard a Mumuu nest was