Wednesday 30 August 2023

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> He sent a mental message to his voodoo doll/slave/man servant violet blood to meet GN by the entrance and notify him of his arrival. The fish was dressed in a black robe, wearing a black painted ram skull mask. 01:44:41

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>The doll arrives at the correct coordinates; the outer mouth of a shadow dropper den. 01:46:51

> "Sounds like a fun game of Troll Hunt, what do I get if I win?" Normally you'd chuckle after that, but all you can muster is a brief quirk of your brow, but overall your expression is... dead? Like deader than an actual fish, yet not really? You guess you'd say your expression is apathy. Lends to the no confidence, full confidence thing going on. 01:47:49

> The doll is waiting outside the car, it will not enter, [color=darkviolet] "Please exit your hiding spot and come quietly. Any resistance will be met with fatal hostile retaliation" 01:49:08

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> "look i know your scent now, it wont take me long, just dont do anything stup- oh hes stuck in thought again... damn it..." the disappointment in her voice was very apparent, as she sits at the stairs waiting for him to come back from his own pan 01:51:06

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> Other dolls exit the vehicle, one of them a fushia that looked more dead than alive. They all wore the same outfit. 01:51:15

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> The shadow droppers don't like to be disturbed. They make quick work of the violet seadwellers. Promet isn't here. 01:52:16

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> [color=dark violet] The dolls open their cloaks to absorb the shadow droppers into swirling purple voodoo vortexes, they then leave the scene after fire bombing the cave. 01:53:43

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> All of this information is relayed to Rarava's mind as it happens. This was not the agreement. He is displeased. He sends word out through a collective he can trust to find Promet's location. 01:55:16

> "That just makes it more fun. Would be too easy otherwise." This bowl a chip in the rim- ah you remember that when you were rushing to finish up some stew and you bit down for some reason... huh. You take little note of Fukros's pause once more, "I'm sure he'll stress less after you guys get to relax alone. I know how being... hmm... "Wanted" feels. I think." You say as you're 100% wanted otherwise this tournament wouldn't be happening. 01:56:31

> "I'm going to gut that piece of shit, and sending the dead after someone like me is the worst mistake that motherfucker ever made." 01:57:15

> "yeah, i hope so, but i worry... he is nice and i love the hell out of him but..." she stops that thought right then and there, pausing only for a moment and switching the topic "so im wondering, do you know what kind of folks we will be fighting?" 02:01:16

> "Strong ones." You set two bowls aside and get to work on the third, "Maybe too strong..." yeah... too strong. You're just waiting for it- your personal Ragnarok.. the winter's ticking on by and it's as cold and brutal as your soulless body. You can't win- but you have to... and- and you want to... right? You don't... know. "Like, too strong for how you are now depending on who it is you fight. I can comfortably say 3 spots are filled for their side and none seem like a good match in your favor- at least not right now." 02:06:40

> Armored trucks and small dragons surround the warehive. Squads of junior legislacerators file out in the front and back entrances. [color=teal]"Egress from the hive immediately. You are under arrest for the suggagation and solicitation of highbloods. Surrender immediately!" 02:08:57

> "well i guess i need more practice then, we have time" do we though? time actually seems against us really, there is not much that can be done on the fly but... better try than do nothing eh? 02:09:23

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> "Poseid, take the others back to the warehive, alert the High Priests, and get Chirum and Valve to come over too. We've got an Unfunny indigo motherfucker what thinks these hands ain't gunna be able to turn him into barkbeast food-* He spoke telepathically to his dolls and personal team as they drove to a parking lot. A clown car pulled up, sucked the dolls inside then poofed out of existence. One of the clowns replied [color=purple] "We're on it motherfucker! You know weird shits been going down at the Grand Cathedral?"[/color] He sighed *-Yea, I know,just get to work-* he cut the connection and grunted in annoyance. 02:13:01

> "I guess, but I still have 3 more people to find- that is if your friend CM doesn't make the cut. Besides, that tail is a big glaring weakness anyone could abuse. I wouldn't know the first thing about workshopping a limb like that." 02:16:12

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>The legis burst in, kicking over the tables of equipment seizing any stragglers. 02:16:48

> A Stitch lipped smile popped into existence, two eyes equally stitched closed did as well, frowning face paint, then the face, soon the body, and the 15 foot tall form of the Silence Sect Priest of The Holy Hilarity appeared, his long black hair seeming to suck in the darkness around him. His robes a deep purple covered in fresh multi colored blood. His voice boomed like hellfire into the teals minds, dark and oppressive. "FIE FAI FO FUM, I SMELL THE BLOOD OF A DEAD MOTHERFUCKER." The teals were stopped in their tracks 02:17:24

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> The Silence Sect Priest gripped hold of their pans like needles digging into flesh. "This is private property. Show me your registration papers, your authentication codes and more importantly, your writ of assault approval from the GRAND HIGHBLOOD" 02:19:20

> "oh... well i seem to have become a walking... erm... problem. i need to figure out a way to work with this sooner than later" 02:19:21

> The junior legis are shaking and speechless. A senior pushes his way with force of will and shows the smile a paper clenched in a trembling hand. [color=teal]"This is an class A raid investigating an Empirecrime. PPrivate pproperty is reppected and the free roam clause is in effect.pp-please compply you- your highness." The senior chokes out the last words before looking away. 02:25:12

[color=#300000]> Did somebody say Shadow Droppers..? 02:26:43

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> The High Priest looked over the paperwork with his voodoos like tendrils feeling the page. "Empire crime? I see. Care on then. But if you stay longer than the allotted time you were given, I'm afriad the Empire's jurisdiction doesn't apply here. So do hurry along, heed my warning, you have 30 minutes remaining...tick....tock..." the powerful being faded away into the darkness releasing his hold. 02:30:57

((carry* 02:31:30

(( (>^<) 02:31:38

> "Yeah, and I don't think getting bitten every time I even look at it a little too hard is good for arms." You set the last bowl aside, satisfied with how you cleaned it. Now you leave them to dry and set the can of soup next to them for easy access later, "I have to fight too, you know. Might end up messing up my nerves or something after a long enough time of repetition." 02:33:35

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> "well you bring a good point... hmm... if i dont want to have it become a weakness i need to train with it, so i have to... i have to put my pride to the side for a bit dont i?" 02:37:01

> "alright, alright, FINE, if its to train better i wont bite if you grab it, but actually try fighting back if i can,BUT you better not pull anything funny or its off, sound good?" 02:41:54

> "I... guess..?" Pride. What does it mean? Personal pride is a thing right? You never had Ny- at least you don't think? Self Confidence and Pride in Yourself are seperate entities right? Like how you're some soulless thing right now and your soul is an actual other thing. What is Pride for one's self like... is that what an Ego is? Did you ever have an Ego? Maybe? No..? Ugh, anyways, you're just some husk, it doesn't matter what you think, "What do you plan to do about it?" You stretch your arms up and get a resounding pop as feedback. Feels... like a feeling. 02:42:25

> "well if i can use it for its intended purpose, i might be able to use it as a counterweight in the air for more maneuverability, but only an idea really, easier said than done" 02:45:13

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> When Ra's henchtrolls arrive at the warehive they freak out upon entering, attacking the teals. Ra is alerted "fuck! I gotta go darling, the indigo got the lassis on board." He changed into his super villian outfit and melted into the shadows, reappearing in the warehive. 02:49:53

>The tealblood senior stalls with legalese. Glancing with what he thinks is a discrete motion toward the buildings outside, waiting for someone to show. 02:50:58

> "I can't even conceptualize it in my head... like a purrbeast always landing on its feet?" You give a slight shrug at the idea. Same expression, but you're really confused on how they get to that point. Is it like...air dashing? Shut up, that's not possible just from having a tail, "Sure, we can give it a try if you're absolutely keen on it." 02:51:56

> While the goons look over the paperwork, Rarava appears behind one of the teals, pulling them off into the shadows 02:52:21

> The tealblood breathes a sigh of relief amd points to the freshly materialised villain. [color=teal]"Did you commit the Emppirecrime? Pplease say yes." 02:53:44

> "Give me a hug" his voice was two whispers layered atop one another, purple voodoo fire like mist flowing from his antelope mask eye sockets. 02:55:13

> The senior legis stutters out[color=teal]"Thats against ppokicy i cant. Fine its just another minute anyway. 02:58:00

> The teal submits to the hug. 02:58:44

> He hugs the senior legi tightly, cuddling them like a baby, purring, cooing at them, fucking snuggling them, licking at their face, before his maw opens up like an unhinged hiss beast and he leans down to encase their head in his jaws, biting it clean the fuck off. 03:00:13

((it kinda sucks cuz that npc was adorable 03:00:53

> "i mean acrobatics by the way, and yes landing on my feet instead of my face if im looking to get up close and putting in some fancy footwork to feint better" 03:00:56

> He turned to the next one, mouth obscured by the mask but dripping teal blood, his eyes glowed brightly "give me a hug" 03:02:17

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> "Oh that makes more sense." You don't think about it, but acrobatics is a pretty good thing to have. You can do just about anything you want..? At least you think you can do most of it anyways.. you should check that sometime soon. "Well, I'm for it. I need everyone at their best." Do you really care to win?... you don't know anymore, but the least you can do is provide some sort of... comfort? 03:04:58

> Promet pulls the trigger. His rotary-lobocryzer fires a cone of ice floods accross the Warehive, buring the shivering teals and their vehicles in six feet of snow. Promet jumps down from his vsntage point, his cadmium-color armor taking the fall for him. The suit has a transparent glass helm and pistons augmenting his indigo strength. He gloats to the villian up his waist in snow. 03:08:02

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> MAN this guy has no emotion... lets try messing with him, maybe he will speak his mind and tell you why he is so... cold, even when he is comforting "alright and one last thing, did you lose your soul? i can see it in your eyes you know" that should do the trick >:3 03:08:19

> =§= The law could not halt thi§ da§tadly villian. Luckily I the...I will de§ignate my§elf late℞ have §topped thi§ fowl da§ta℞d in hi§ t℞ack§. =§= 03:09:49

> He stared, unimpressed as his voodoo fire cleanses the area, melting the snow. He grabs two of the teals and sinks into their minds, their eyes glowing with his power, they attack Promet. 03:10:09

> "The level of cliche is making my chitin hurt." He rolled his eyes, his grandfather was endorsing losers like this? His voodoos allowed him to reflect the other's image into his mind, though it was fuzzy. 03:12:23

> That's freaky. It does little to help, if anything it just confirmed whay you were thinking. Guess that means you really [i]are dying.[/i] Which well... means that it doesn't matter and that must also mean that.. yeah. You were doomed from the start and that part of you knew it. Huh. Guess you won't be saving anything, let alone what really matters. Hm. You lean on the counter with your elbows, "You can always come take a closer look if you think so. Then again, I may not bite, but you sure do." If none of it matters then sure why not just mess around till you die. 03:13:52

> =§= You villain§ will neve℞ unde℞§tand that thi§ immaculate a℞mo℞ i§ not fo℞ §how. Thi§ helm i§ p§ionic-℞e§i§tant, and ext℞ao℞dina℞ily du℞able it§elf. I can §en§e you knocking at the doo℞, but I do not have to let you in. =§= 03:14:57

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>Promet fires a few icicles from his rotary-lobocryzer into a random direction behind him, yelling something about "damn bug℞at§" in his lab. 03:17:38

> wait that worked? uh... she didnt think she would get this far, and far worse it panics her "wait, DID you lose your soul?! i was just making a joke because of how little emotion you have, do you need medical attention??" 03:17:38

> "You're an idiot." He hadn't reached toward the other with his voodoos yet, psionics and what his caste could do were two totally different things. Least this motherfucker is safe from gold blood eye sneezes. The teal bloods were still very much running to attack the indigo, and they now had weapons. The goons hung back, some running over to attack as well. 03:19:38

> two of the goons are hit but they keep rushing forward 03:20:31

(( MERCH?!?!?! 03:22:27

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((user-2.... 03:22:34

((they do need money to help toward msparp 2 03:23:44

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((the only listing is $1 im not sure this is about money yet 03:24:41

> Promet stands his ground and unleashes a hail of icy spirals into the rushing tealbloods. The icicle tears through them. A nimble tealblood dodges the attack and jumps over the frozen pieces of his comrades to deliver a strike with his cudgel. Promet anticipates this and drives the drill into the trolls face. Freezing it and drilling through it like hard stone. The squads of legislacerators have been reduced to a teal shaved ice. 03:26:29

> You yawn in response. Their energy is making you... tired. Right, that's what it's called. "Of course I have a soul, you're so easy to freak out. I just..." what do you possibly say? ".. I think I'm just under a lot pressure to get things back to normal is all. A sort of "just gotta make it through this wipe", you know? Just have to keep going and going and going even if I drop, because... I just don't want to lose anything. " that should stave them off your soul's intrepid journey away from your mortal frame. You pull an akanbe, all be it a really relaxed one given your expression, speaking even though your tongue's out "Mean to call thomeone "thoullethth"." You release your lower eyelid and withdraw your tongue, very docile smile edging your lips, "I'm alright given the circumstances. I have my health- for now anyways." 03:27:08

(if it's not a hoodie of some sort I don't want it yet >:u 03:27:56

> =§= You vile animal, look upon the con§equence§ if you℞ vice. Seventy-two b℞ave t℞oll§ of the law a℞e no longe℞ functional. It make§ my indigoblood §izzle in my a℞tie℞ie§. Eight §quad§ of nine t℞oll§: dead becau§e of you. =§= 03:30:02

> Seeing as he only sent two after the other, this is of no consequence. "Motherfucker, what blasphemy are you spittin? I only took hold of two. You killed two. The others are still over there in the corner. If you're a hero I don't wanna be bothered with how lame the rest of them must be" he moved to hold his hand out, a massive spiked club appearing in it. 03:31:59

> "well fine but i have to worry for so many of you, and you seem to be one of the worst cases i have seen, so please, if you want to chat or hug or just have me be in your presence, i will be more than willing to help, just say the word alright? i dont want someone to think they cant... alright?" 03:33:29

> The injuried tealbloods missing chunks of their bodies are in pain on the ground. One them tries to call some docterrors but Promet walks over them to get closer to the villain. 03:35:57

> "This is fucking boring because you're standing here lying to me and I'm right fucking here watching you do this shit, anyone else teal dies in here its on you, some hero you are slaughtering empire property right? Ha, motherfucking fool" he slowly began to walk forward. 03:36:17

> she is genuinely worried, how many of these freaks had these unsolvable emotional problems anyway?! 03:37:41

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> =§= You have commited incalcuble c℞ime§. Empi℞ec℞ime§, thoughtc℞ime, hivec℞ime§, Mindc℞ime§, p§ic℞ime§... =§= 03:38:32

> "well, ill be here... but im going on the memo, and dont worry i wont say shit, i think i learned my lession with that one" 03:39:24

>Rambles on frothing at the mouth beneath his helm. His word mean little, but the intention is there. "I will make you b℞oken like me." 03:40:38

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> Good, that'll hold them of for a while. Gotta learn to make duct tape and stitches hold things together just for a bit longer. "Careful, if I didn't know any better I'd say you're [color=#f99ccc][i]pining[/i][/color] right now." Yeah... yeah... you shouldn't destroy someone good by getting [i]that[/i] close again. "Anyways, when do you want to start this... tail work? Obviously, the night's early, but it could be before or after some soup." 03:41:51

> His voodoo gaze glared "Not interested, would like to see you fucking try. What crimes that you know of have I committed? Eh hero?" 03:42:22

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> "after soup, let me know when you finish" 03:43:49

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> Promet rambles softer and softer until his words are just above a whisper. He kicks the snow beneath his boot. 03:46:39

> =§= I hate you <3< =§= 03:47:18

MK: >///< hɇy følks høw arɇ my favørɨtɇ frɇaks døɨng? 03:48:23

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> "Oh my fucking meesiahs, what the fuck.... " he was just, done, all the theatrical effort gone, why? Why does EVERYONE keep black flirting with him?! Why? "I need to go, we can fight again some other time, I can't be here right now" 03:49:17

GN: =§= Quiet lowblood. You a℞e inte℞upping my quad℞ant§! =§= 03:49:28

> =§= No, HALT =§= 03:50:17

> Promit aims his rotary-lobocryizer right at Rarava, planning to trap him in ten feet of ice. 03:51:25

MK: >///< my man ɨ wɨll claw yøur ɇyɇs øut untɨl ɨ rɇach yøur pan, tø wɨtch ɨ wɨll usɇ as a strɇss tøy whɨlɇ ɨ usɇ yøur hɇad as a stɇpstøøl tø rɇach yøur ɇgø 03:51:36

"I'm leaving. Fuck this, I gotta go" he stared blankly at him. "I'm leaving" 03:52:01

> He was at least able to turn and walk away 03:54:14

MC: WHy ArE you blAck for mE mAn? WHy? 03:55:06

MK: >///< WHAT 03:55:18

MK: >///< A SPADE 03:55:23

MK: >///< IN MY MEMO?! 03:55:34

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> The drill disfunctions, dusting Rarava with a little frost. Embarrassed, Promet smacks the jammed ancestral heirloom on the snow. 03:55:52

MC: You'rE crAzy Ass AcTuAlly THInks I'D bE InTErEsTED In HATIng A sIck fuck THAT TrIED To murDEr A clown wrIgglEr?! 03:56:04

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GN =§= You℞ i℞℞ational majykk§ and powe℞ bothe℞ me §o. =§= 03:57:08

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> oh my god what a quirk 03:57:27

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> "Get some better weapons hero, your attack failed, what the fuck do you want from me?" 03:57:47

MC: I sEE 03:58:03

> cyberneticJunkie [CJ] is no longer an idle troll! 03:58:03

MK: >///< høly shɨt arɇ yøu havɨng a strøkɇ? what happɇnɇd man 03:58:04

GN =§= And I believe that my intention then wa§ to keep the w℞iggle℞ alive. Heebie would have been a g℞eat lu§u§. =§= 03:58:26

CJ: Heebie? ᴮᶻᶻ! 03:58:35

CJ: The |=|_|<|< Kinda Name I2zzz That ᴮᶻᶻ! 03:58:46

MC: THIs Is THE THIrD moTHErfuckEr DonE fEll In HATE wITH mE I swEAr To THE mEssIAHs 03:58:56

MC: You wAnTED To usE THE wrIgglErs pAn cElls! 03:59:16

GN =§= My weapon i§ g℞eat and mighty. It wa§ built by the IRONBALL. =§= 03:59:34

MK: >///< stɨll fuckɨng mad abøut that ønɇ, rɇspɇct my maɨn man 03:59:47

GN =§= It ju§t get incontinent occa§ionally =§= 03:59:56

> You have.. so many questions 04:00:07

CJ: Ironball? ᴮᶻᶻ! 04:00:10

GN =§= And you don't kill a w℞iggle℞ to get the pan cell§ =§= 04:00:25

MC: You'rE pAnDEAD DuDE, fuckIng wITH A clown wrIgglErs pAn Is worsE THAn DEATH 04:01:01

MK: >///< uh mɨght as wɇll, by thɇ ɇnd ɨt wɨll bɇ pan-dɇad 04:01:12

GN =§= I think I wa§ planning to let it g℞ow to matu℞ity, ob§e℞ving it§ b℞ain develop with inobt℞u§ive method§. =§= 04:01:30

GN =§= But know I'll neve℞ know becau§e you pulve℞ized my c℞anium and I find it difficult to ℞emembe℞. =§= 04:02:27

MC: WEll If you HAD ExplAInED THAT bEforE I woulDn'T HAvE TurnED you InTo A pIlE of loosE DIrT, I woulDA jusT rIppED off your Arms AnD EATEn your HAnDs 04:02:34

GN =§= That'§ what I find §o ℞epul§ive about you =§= 04:02:59

MC: I'll EAT your EnTIrE blooDlInE 04:03:36

MK: >///< hɇy kɇɇp thɇ hatɇ smut tø a mɨnɨmum plɇasɇ 04:03:36

GN =§= You don't wait, you ju§t act when you think you℞ §lave i§ in dange℞. =§= 04:03:41

> "Sure thing, try not to... I don't know. Actual better idea." Every time you get on the memo you usually don't stay long. You wonder why. Surely this will be just as brief.[br] [br][color=#626262]~~[/color] incongruousGrandeur[IG] [color=#626262]is no longer an idle troll ~~[/color] 04:03:53

> Oh thank god someone normal 04:04:19

> ish 04:04:21

MC: I HAvE zEro InTErEsT DuDE. 04:04:58

> mistakes have been made, what is this? What are you seeing with the gander orbs within your head. Maybe you shouldn't be here. Too rambunctious. Icrimination is at every turn. 04:04:58

> too late mothertrucker 04:05:11

CJ: Welcome Back IG ᴮᶻᶻ! 04:05:15

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MK: >///< whøa MC ɨ dɨdnt knøw yøu wɇrɇ ɨntø slavɇ-play, nɨɨɨɨcɇ 04:05:53

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MC: Also I Don'T know wHAT you'rE TAlkIng AbouT gn. I'm AT HIvE. 04:06:01

CJ: Maybe Now Wa2zzznt The Be2zzzt Time To Join ᴮᶻᶻ! 04:06:16

MC: I HAvE slAvEs. EvEry HIgHblooD HAs slAvEs 04:06:41

GN =§= ...that'§ what I want you to §ubject me to. <3< =§= 04:07:11

MC: ITs noT AnyTHIng spEcIAl, THEy run ErrAnDs 04:07:17

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CJ: That2zzz A New Quirk? ᴮᶻᶻ! 04:07:44

MC: FIsH ArEn'T HIgHblooDs. 04:08:00

MC: NoT on lAmD AnywAy 04:08:19

MK: >///< whøøaaaaaa what dɨd ɨ say abøut thɇ smut bluɇ bastard?! 04:08:20

CM: 『 By the most divine of excrement, what the hell I miss? 』 04:08:27

MC: Also bluE moTHErfuckEr, you wAnT A job? 04:08:50

CJ: Fi2zzzh Are Highblood2zzz ᴮᶻᶻ! 04:08:54

CJ: What The |=|_|<|< ᴮᶻᶻ! 04:09:05

CJ: No ᴮᶻᶻ! 04:09:09

CJ: Moving On ᴮᶻᶻ! 04:09:10

MC: No THEy'rE noT. NoT on lAnD 04:09:14

> you will not venture the rabbit hole of stupidity 04:09:28

CJ: 2zzzo What Bring2zzz You Back From The Dead IG ᴮᶻᶻ! 04:09:46

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