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Oromis, Defender of the Rainforest and All Things Good 2

With Typhoon on his back, Oromis snuck through the rain forest underbrush careful not to make sound. In front of him was the sprawling base camp of the Destroyers. In the center of the clearing was a large building, just built, around it hundreds of bright yellow Beasts. Bright lights lit the area, and even though it was night, workers began to file out of the building ready to work.
As the Destroyers began to growl Oromis made his move. Staying close to the forest he sprinted to the closest Beasts. Jumping on, he opened the wire box and pulled all the wires out with a single swipe. Typhoon did the same at the next Beast. They had completed two full rows when the workers began to get too close.
“Time to go buddy,” he whispered and Typhoon scampered up his arm and onto his shoulder. Moving quickly from Beast to Beast Oromis made for the forest. Just as he began run for it there was a yell.
“Hey! What are you doing! Get back here!”

Oh no.

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