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| My liege! Chicken LaRue and the Outer Rim Defenses are meeting with stiff resistence! We require strong reinforcements to hold the interlopers at bay! | |
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| Their magicks are no match for our Ravens!! Their defensive powers are second only to my own! Send them at once! And let the world tremble beneath my bloodstained talons! | |
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| Yes, my Liege! May my death amuse and honor but the merest fleck of your offal! | |
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| BEGONE, WASTE! Make your imperious master proud! | |
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| Note to self: "Chicken LaRue and the Outer Rim Defenses" would be a kick-ass band name... | |
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