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| Salutations! My people have sent me to deliver the secrets of our advanced technology and inner enlightenment to you, Mr. D2. | |
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| An alien? What do I do? Okay, stay calm, just remember what you've learned from Star Trek. | |
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| Now where did he run off to? | |
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| I'll be right back! I've been waiting for someone to play with! | |
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| Damnit. A tridimensional chessboard. Well, I may have come in peace, but that doesn't mean I can't vapourize his Trekkie ass. | |
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