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Chahsonh could not longer detect the scent of his master, and, having heard the unmistakeable sound of ships darting off, looked skyward. They’d left him behind. At least the master was safe, the pea-brained monster thought to itself. He had done what he had been told to do, and now the...

Briefly, Chahsonh felt as if his whole life was some kind of dream. He hoped that whoever dream it was, at least enjoyed it more than he did. For a moment, nothing happened. Then, after a second or so, nothing continued to happen. In this brief, yet enjoyable period of abject nothingness...

With yet another scream, Chahsonh was beginning to wonder whether his enemy was able to take damage at all. With his eyes blowing up, Chahsonh hoped that the Killik would count as seafood - although he doubted that would aid his predicament. At least this new spate of blindness beat his recent...

Chahsonh yelped as fire washed across his face, moving his right arm up to block the worst of the flames as fast as his small, instinct-driven mind would let him. He staggered his left, before feeling the vibrations of a charging assailant, and hearing the heavy pounding of feet. With a scream...

Darkness. Chahsonh seemed to spend most of his life in the dark. He heard the screams of the pig creatures the master used as guards when Chahsonh was in the pits, and he drooled. Chahsonh was hungry. He heard the thumping of feet, the feeder, that small looking alien the master kept to keep...

Still, having yet to be instructed otherwise, the Rancor continued to dig down and into the bunker, desperately trying to scrabble for its prey, to no avail. Growing angrier, and louder, by the second, Chahsonh sniffed the air and decided to lumber off in the direction of some of the fleeing...

Opening his salivating maw, Chahsonh dropped his target in, crunching down before spitting out the man's now useless blaster pistol. He squinted, looking around for more things to eat. With a lack of direction being given to him now that the bunker was broken open, Chahsonh was unsure as to what...

Briefly diminishing its assault, the Rancor sniffed the air as he smelt burning beneath him, Not only were some of the Pykes attacking the wall, so to was a small man with some sort of energy sword! Not wanting to miss out on the fun, the Rancor resumed thwacking the structure, and within two...

The Rancor was not particularly nuanced when it came to battlefield tactics and advanced strategy, indeed, much of what it did revolved around smashing things with its claws, eating stuff that tried to run away, and roaring a lot. As such, Rafes instruction to the others to keep the CEO alive...

A low growl made its way from Chahsonh as he shuffled out of his cage. Heavy chains were wrapped around his hands and feet, which slowly were removed by his handler, who cautiously stepped in front of him as the last chain rattled to the sand below. A final restraint was held by Jules, a person...