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... p> Black Gloves crouched on all fours, its dark red eyes looking toward the distant copper pot, its tail wrapped around a stone...
Aim!
Adjust the posture!
The tail tossed upward, flinging the wrapped stone... Fox Mountain mortar, fire!
Whoosh...
The stone traced a parabolic path.
Plop!
The stone landed, several meters away from the copper pot, rolling into the distance.
"Awooo!"
"Weee!"
"Weee!"
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