[ The shrieks of the kids pick up again as they suddenly turn and scatter from the thing they've been clustered around: a meter long, striking foreclaws.
Two kids run in the opposite direction toward the adults who shouted at them. One kid nearly falls into the bunker hole— Steve whips his arm around to grab him by the back of the shirt before he trips over the edge, pulling him onto his feet and solid ground. ]
Hey—
[ The last kid, an older girl, is standing between the critter and a much shorter, younger child clutching her arm. She picks up a rock and throws it at the hissing critter. ]
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Two kids run in the opposite direction toward the adults who shouted at them. One kid nearly falls into the bunker hole— Steve whips his arm around to grab him by the back of the shirt before he trips over the edge, pulling him onto his feet and solid ground. ]
Hey—
[ The last kid, an older girl, is standing between the critter and a much shorter, younger child clutching her arm. She picks up a rock and throws it at the hissing critter. ]