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My army of wild cats love those eight-foot fish. You smell like fish, too, so they eat you also. I claim the hill.

I burrow underground, and attack with my Stallord and Stallchild army, whom I binded to my will before-hand. Your army doesn't stand a chance! I claim the hill, and the remians of the fortress around it.

In mourning, you jump in after, but since I'm still not dead yet (and squirming too much for the shark), he spits me out and eats you.:kawaii: Ah, well, the hill is mine.

My three-headed, pet dragon thinks your his missing chew toy. I got the hill.

I summon Stallord and his minions of Stalchildren, bind them to my will, and use them to destroy you. I claim the hill.

I blot out the light. Since you are scared of the dark, you run away, and no one stops me from claiming the hill.