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  <title>War of the Demon (the Homefront)</title>
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  <description>&quot;It&apos;s not fair!&quot; Nash whines.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Everybody else is out there fighting, and we&apos;re stuck here.&amp;nbsp; &apos;Guard the Castle,&apos; he says.&amp;nbsp; You don&apos;t see Mom or Dad or anybody else stuck here guarding!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Now, Nash,&quot; Maggie says, trying to calm the boy.&amp;nbsp; &quot;I stayed behind too.&amp;nbsp; Goliath said this was important, remember?&amp;nbsp; He trusts you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy continues his pacing back and forth across the balcony overlooking the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Naaaaash!&quot; Tachi whines.&amp;nbsp; &quot;You&apos;re makin&apos; me dizzy!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen simply regarded the spectacle with his own usual quite reserve.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;They also serve...&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <title>Time Tripping</title>
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  <description>It was an ordinary enough night at Castle Wyvern, high above Manhattan.&amp;nbsp; The sun had just set and the Gargoyle Clan that inhabbited it--Goliath, Elisa, Hudson, Brooklyn, Lexington, Broadway, Angela, Gregory, and Bronx--were awakening, bursting free from their stone shells with roars and glowing eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, one of them, the red, beaked Gargoyle called Brooklyn, seems slightly out of sorts, staring at the city before them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You okay, Brooklyn?&quot;&amp;nbsp; Broadway asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;m... fine,&quot; he says.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Just fine.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A look passes between Goliath and Elisa, mates, leader and second of the Clan.&amp;nbsp; Brooklyn had been melancholy for far too long of late.&amp;nbsp; But nothing so far had been able to snap him out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I think...&amp;nbsp; Maybe I&apos;ll just stay out here for a little.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ll grap some grub later.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;If that is your wish,&quot; Goliath says, as he and the others start to head into the Castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;FWOOOSH!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound of flames seems to break through the night air.&amp;nbsp; High above, even higher than the castle, a great flaming sphere can be seen, falling toward them...</description>
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