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| It deeply saddens me to have to do this, Chicken, but your Rotor Turbine and Gravitons must end here. | |
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| I stood there and watched the knife glisten in his hand. It shook just a bit, and he occasionally had to reseat his grip on the handle due to his palm sweating. So I said the only thing I could... | |
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| ...What the fuck are you talking about? | |
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