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| - You step forward again in defiance, glaring up at Artem. “Artem! Surrender now! You are no match for us!” Artem responds with another swish of his staff, another gate opens.
* ”Oh no! We have to get out of here!” the archer says, stepping back again.
* ”Zamorak’s Brew! We’re in for it this time..” the usually confident Mike says, also taking a step back.
* ”Men! Pull yourselves together!” you say, eyes on your new opponent. Fifteen feet away, a twenty-foot tall and very deadly Steel Titan walks forward, his long arms swinging at his sides.
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| - You step forward again in defiance, glaring up at Artem. “Artem! Surrender now! You are no match for us!” Artem responds with another swish of his staff, another gate opens.
* ”Oh no! We have to get out of here!” the archer says, stepping back again.
* ”Zamorak’s Brew! We’re in for it this time..” the usually confident Mike says, also taking a step back.
* ”Men! Pull yourselves together!” you say, eyes on your new opponent. Fifteen feet away, a twenty-foot tall and very deadly Steel Titan walks forward, his long arms swinging at his sides.
* “Men! Form up!
* ”Oh.. I’m out of here!” the one archer says, running back. The Steel Titan suddenly launches a huge spike of steel, impaling the archer on the spot.
* ”Oh no..” Mike says, stepping back some more.”
* ”Men! Form up!!”
* ”Aaaah! Retreat!” one of the Swordsmen yells as he steps backwards as fast as he can.
* You grab Mike by the shoulder, “Mike! I need you with me! Help me!”
* Mike looks at your eyes for a few moments, “Okay! Lets do this!”
* The summoner throws a scroll forward, “Minotaur! Forward!” You and Mike rush forward, the summoner’s Minotaur on your heels. The steel titan launches a load of steel spikes at you and Mike.
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