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Grunt isn't one to lie. Keeping his word, he consumed Eric, and 'deposited' our hero within City Limits....
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| ...ugh...damn Grunt. I knew that guy was trouble... | |
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| Eric! Are you ok? I thought you were dead when that friend of yours swallowed you whole! | |
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| Yeah...I'm ok...I only sat inside that crazy idiot's stomach over night! I'm sure you were having a grand time OUTSIDE of Grunt's digestive tract!!! | |
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| I'm sorry. I was worried about you... | |
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| ...Don't be sorry. I'm just a little stressed is all. I found myself in this crazy comic, thought I had a girl, then went on a wacky adventure with a retarded beast overwhelmed by Tourette's Syndrome. | |
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| *Tee Hee* We all have our sour days! Turn that frown upside down and let's go save my sister! | |
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