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...a purple hippogriff in a pink pollyester suit. "You good-fer-nothings
can't do anything right, can you!? I pay you to do a job and this
is how you deliver!?" The Boss turned and gulped. He should have known they'd be followed by that paranoid freak! "We was just..." The hippogriff swiped the man's head off with one of his great forearms, filling the night with it's frenzied shrieking. "You addled thugs can run along now," the creature said a little more collectively, even as it's shrieks still echoed on the wind, eyeing them with rage radiating from it's gleaming red eyes."I thought hippogriffs were creatures of love," one man bravely remarked, blushing a little. His head was swiped off in a similar fashion. That did it. The rest of the would- be assassins ran into the dark of night, never looking back. "Much better," the hippogriff snickered, ducking into the shadows and making for a corner of the rooftop where he could gain a good vantage point of the harp-struck Lots. "If you want something done right, you just have to do it yourself."
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