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Indie, semi-selective blog for Lines from Space Blaster (Lines).

Sideblog of iiinterstellarmusepark.

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The last thing Zem wanted was to deal with more racers. Not that he wasn’t better or faster than them, or that he specifically cared about any of them, he just didn’t want to hear anyone else complain when he’d eventually smoke them!

So, he and Zam decided to do what they do best and rattle this racer before the next event. Why not? It was fun!

Zam was first to approach the new racer, and after sniffing her a few times, the Gasmoxian canine frankly couldn’t get an idea what the heck she was, so he simply growled at her.

“ GRRR…. “

Zem was next, laughing wildly as he approached. “ He’s growlin’ because he knows you’re NOTHIN’!! BAHAHA! “ After a few snorts, Zem spat and continued his tirade.

 Lyn, overhearing the two tuant her mom ran over and glared at them, about to give them a good talking too. But her Fluffsprite mother stopped her, giving Lyn a knowing look before speaking. 

“Oh no, oh deary me, whatever shall I do?” Tabbi replied in the most sarcastic and unenthusiastic voice ever. “It seems I have encountered someone so....so...” the Fluffsprite feigned distress and fear before continuing “.....Idiotic!” Tabbi chuckled, getting up close to Zem’s face, an extremely evil and smug expression on her own. 

“Haha....You think you can take on me? Don’t make me laugh. Oh wait....I already am laughing, hahaha!”

Ichik huffed a small frustrated sigh as he was beaten in pool….again. By the same person. The smaller frog looked up at his opponent, an annoyed expression on his face. Tabbi was sitting in a chair behind Ichik, looking quite amused. Ichik turned around, giving tabbi a pleading look, causing the spider girl to laugh out loud. 

“Ssssorry for winning ssso much. Maybe next time you’ll have a better chancce at beating me.”

Joe placed his hands together and chuckled with delight. “Lookssss like I have another ssssssucker who wishess to challenge me to another round. I doubt you’ll do better than your frog pal over there, but who am I to judge? Maybe you’ll get lucky on your first ssshot.”

He started to set the pool table back up and arranged the balls into a neat, triangular rack. The cue ball was at just at a far enough distance to prevent anyone from making easy points. Joe then handed over the cue stick to the small fluffsprite.

Bam! The Fluffsprite hit the que ball with a large amount of force, sending balls flying around the table. A few went into the holes, but most of them just flew around until they stopped. Tabbi leaned back to inspect her work, then shrugged, satisfied with how she did. “Your turn.”

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About

STARTER CALL!! 

Standing on the beach, the spider-like girl stared out towards the ocean, a look of undoubtable fear in her eyes. There was a potion she needed with an ingredient only acquired from the depths of the ocean. And she was terrified of the ocean. It was one of the few things that managed to unnerve her, with how deep and dark and dangerous it was. It was ironic, because she loved space, and space was the same way. Well, the fact that she couldn’t swim probably had a part to play in her fear, too.

Her train of thought came to a stop when she spotted something fall into the sand out of the corner of her eye a little ways away. Turning towards the direction she saw it, she spotted something small and purple lying in the sand. She took a second to walk over, and upon a closer inspection it seemed to be some kind of creature lying on it’s stomach.

Tabbi felt a temporary relief from her ocean fear as she stepped through the portal, but she knew she had to go back to help that poor starving creature.

Trying to focus on anything other than the pain in its gut, the purple imp took notice of the smells around it. There was a familiarity to the air, like standing at the shore of the Net Ocean back home. There was also the scent of whoever had found it. It wasn’t another digimon, that was for sure. And it seemed to abruptly disappear. Only to come back a minute or two later smelling fruitier.