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A Cold Cold Path
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Doctor Crane rubbed his aching shoulders, his head throbbed in pain, Crain's skin burned as if it was on fire from the frostbite,  each step was stiff from his pacing, trying come up with an answer for the Reaper. Should we wait, should we not, come on Crow it's waiting for an answer, don't make yourself look stupid. Use your logic. 

Jonathan tilted his head towards the Reaper, his pale eye narrowed to its red center. Large Icesicals started to say on the cave's roof. The cave was huge compared to Scarecrow, large boulders and snow were everywhere. A chilly breeze crawled up Crow's spine.  

"Yes, traversing this cave would most likely pass enough time for the storm to blow over." Scarecrow Gave a nod gesturing to follow. The machine gave a low hum and began to  move, each step crashed into to the icy ground, making the cavern shake.

The Master of Fear could not remember anything about a Reaper, the only thing that came close was Brainiac, but this thing was far too advanced for it to be him. This  Reaper was an interesting specimen, curiosity away in his mind.  

"What exactly are you, where do you come from?" Scarecrows words echoed across the cave. The machine gave beating hum as they entered a large frozen pathway.
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A Cold Cold Path - by Beta Ray Bill - 07-11-2016, 08:13 AM

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