Chris Fong
speaker
755 appearances
1 recordings
1 series
first heard Jul 2026
last heard 29 Jul
Chris Fong’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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I heard the crisp, wicked smacks of Jaron's tentacles on the tiger.
it flopped over in mid-air buried its face in the mud and came up yowling like your aunt minnie's cat when you stepped on its tail it went away from there fast with its mate right behind it jarron chuckled softly about the kansans he hissed you had an idea
somewhere quite close to us there was the familiar sound of a plastic shack going to pieces i remembered hearing blasters rip occasionally but only melak's hoods were armed with anything heavy enough to do any good and i guessed most of them had beat it to beamish's yacht
A Canson has a hell of a tough hide, and their vitality is something you wouldn't believe if you hadn't seen it.
The familiar whistling screech went up, and the babble of human screams and the brute chorus from the rainy alleys.
I think, right then, I began to get scared.
The fear began to seep through my dopey palm, like pain in a new wound.
I shuddered and said,
No, no ideas.
There was a soft step in the mud behind me.
I spun around, sweating.
Ara, the Nahali woman, stood there, red-eyed and laughing.
You are frightened, she whispered.
I didn't deny it.
I can help you stop the Kansans.
Her eyes glittered like wet rubies, and her teeth were white and sharp.
it may not work and you may die will you try it she was daring me she was hardly more human than the brutes themselves and she belonged with the rain and the hot indigo night i said you don't want to help me ara you want us to die
i could see the pale skin throbbing under her bony jaw she laughed soft alien laughter that made my back hair stir and prickle you humans she whispered trampling and spoiling the middle swamps have suffered you greedy with oil and plumes and dye but you we can fight she jerked her round glistening head toward the sound of destruction
She hunched up.
I thought she was going to flop on her belly like a caiman in the mud.
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