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When last we left our Lil' Sociopaths, they were fighting time-traveling robot Nazis in Austria, 1862. Man, this whole Thanksgiving thing is but the flimsiest of conceits.
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| Pant, pant...well, that's a whole lot of smashed and burning robot Nazis...almost festive, really. | |
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| Yeah, that's right, who's the man? Pete's the man! Look at that realistic Hitler-ass-kicking Battle Damage (tm)! | |
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| Fools! You have won nothing! I will merely travel back in time to the very origins of Thanksgiving and *destroy your precious holiday from within!* Hahahahahah (Hurrk! Sorry, got something stuck.) | |
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Oh no! Is Thanksgiving doomed?
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| Shit, if he'd have stayed out of it, I think Rossi would have just destroyed the holiday out of sheer ennui. But since I wasn't done kicking Hitler's ass yet, it's Back...to the PAST! Or whatever. | |
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