Suddenly you feel a hot, powerful smelling breeze blow past you and start to hear a low growling sound from behind. "uh oh" you say to yourself. Turning to face what you can only assume is the owner of the assorted dog toys and bowl. "Akamaru" you say under your breath as you start to slowly step back. Quickly, you turn back around and attempt to run, only to be tripped by the boxers you had been hiding in. Falling on your chest, you try and stand, but are pinned down as the pups massive paw comes down on your back. All you can do is grasp at the floor and struggle to breath as your chest is pressed firmly to the ground. Then-
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