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| Man, I'm tired and sucking. I've lost my spider sense. It's no pitiful excuse, it happens when I'm tired. | |
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| I should go get bit by another spider and get my powers back. Hold on a second. Come here little spider... yes, come here... | |
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| OW! ACK! It bit me! The spider... (rraagh) ...bit me... I feel myself changing again... recharging... my perception is hightened, my abilities restored... | |
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| My spider sense at optimal level now. I am now one with the game. My unique abilities allow me to sense danger ahead of time, to see into the immediate future... | |
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| ...and it's telling me we'll probably lose this game. | |
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| Aqualicy> -OH-, Har-de-har, Alf, very funny. Now shut up and headshot that Terrorist before I fly back over to Norway and kick your ass. | |
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