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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A Night City Adventure
Subject: Here goes my final play
Night City Regional General Hospital, Emergency Room | Night City Integrate | Midcity | UrbanZone - Day 2 (Saturday), 2:46 AM PST Weather Conditions: High City (Thunderstorms, 15mph winds from the NE.) | Midcity (Rain, 10mph winds from the NE.) | Undercity (Fog and Rain, no winds.)
Air Quality Index: High City = 25 | Midcity = 42 | Undercity = 75 (masks required)
"Now he's being cute," 1 remarks with impatience. "Just shoot him, for the love of all that's holy."
Looking at the female gunman Casino smiles.
"That time of the month?
"See?" Leader holds one hand out towards Casino in presentation. "This is why I like you, Mr. Metalhead. You are determined. I saw it in the way you carried yourself when we first met. You play your hand right to the end even though your bluff has been called.
Now, get on with it. I don't know how much longer I can keep my companion in check. She's impatient."
"Give her some candy and crayons she'll be fine" Again the large solo turns and smiles at 1
A few moments later
"Keep watch," Leader orders and the two spread apart to take up defensive positions behind the nurse's station. "Mr. Metalhead, if you wouldn't mind retrieving that handgun I so generously gifted you, it's come time for you to earn your freedom."
Looking at the Leader, Casino moved to retrieve Rigg's pistol holding it loosely in hand, already knowing what he would be told to do with it.
"The room is clear, so go ahead and step right on through," Leader motions the leather clad gun for hire through the curtain.
Ducking his head under the upheld curtain Casino took in the room before him and the old man on the bed. A whispered shot followed by a thump from behind told the large solo that this man's nurse had been killed even though the hope of life had been given by him. In that second Casino made up his mind of his next course of action and all he could do was hope in fate and outdated tech. From behind him he heard Leaders voice once again.
"You're probably wondering why I asked you here today," Leader says from a few steps behind him. "Actually, you're no fool, are you Mr. Metalhead. You've put two and two together. You've one bullet and there's one person left living in this room. So, maybe it's one and one, not two and two. Either way, you're on!"
Turning to face Leader, most likely for the last time, his steely eyes met the man's.
"No"
Posted on 2017-03-19 at 17:48:01.
Edited on 2017-03-19 at 17:49:54 by TannTalas
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: Very nice pic Brom
I'm way beyond survival here Brom. I'm not going to kill the old man, its clear he is someone important. Important enough that Leader does not want to be the one pulling the trigger so he gets me to do it. Thus bringing down any wraith from the old guys people if I somehow survive.
Either way at this point Casino knows Leader is going to kill him, so I'll let him kill the old man and hope he gets his ass skanked by this guys friends.
Posted on 2017-03-19 at 17:46:45.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: Thank you
However that's not going to mean much as your not gonna like my post. Leader fucked up when he killed the nurse proving that no matter what I do he is going to kill me anyway. So I'm sure you can guess what I'm going to post next.
Posted on 2017-03-19 at 15:54:34.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: I'm still in
As much as I HATE!!! my present situation I'm still in Brom.
Unless of course you kill me 
Also if we lose some players I'll see what I can do to get replacements 
Posted on 2017-03-16 at 18:09:06.
Edited on 2017-03-16 at 18:11:25 by TannTalas
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A Night City Adventure
Subject: Try this again
Night City Regional General Hospital, Emergency Room | Night City Integrate | Midcity | UrbanZone - Day 2 (Saturday), 2:46 AM PST Weather Conditions: High City (Thunderstorms, 15mph winds from the NE.) | Midcity (Rain, 10mph winds from the NE.) | Undercity (Fog and Rain, no winds.)
Air Quality Index: High City = 25 | Midcity = 42 | Undercity = 75 (masks required)
"Pick that iron up, Mr. Metalhead. Get the information from the nurse and continue to take this opportunity to not have more holes put through your body. I let you press your play and ramble on about Arasaka and Militech because it made you feel better. Guess what? I didn't believe it for a second. So, do yourself a favor and drop it. Last chance to save your skin, Mr. Metalhead. What. Do. You. Say?"
"I say shoot me or don't in the end if you do kill me your fate is sealed." Casino still looking at the Leader starts to move towards the nurse. "Weather you believe me or not, think on this" Stop and stares into the leaders eyes letting him know this is no bluff. "If my talk of the 2 corps is complete bullshit. Then why gorge out a cops eye and cut off a finger to get into their biosafe, tootsie pops?
Reaching the nurses side he takes her by the arm tightly and pushes her painfully down the row of curtained suites. "Which one is this guy in, you say they will kill you, well ‘they' are not here, but he is and he will kill you right here and now. So stop being fucking brave, loyal, or what ever else you want to call it, and tell him!"
Posted on 2017-03-12 at 23:20:12.
Edited on 2017-03-12 at 23:20:59 by TannTalas
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: Wow
Very nice Brom
How come you never got into drawing comics or graphic novels or hell kids books?
Aren't you missing a girl? And whose carrying my stuff lol
Posted on 2017-03-12 at 19:51:29.
Edited on 2017-03-12 at 19:52:50 by TannTalas
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: ~sigh~
Your killing me here Brom 
Posted on 2017-03-10 at 14:13:06.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A Night City Adventure
Subject: What we have here.... Is a failure to communicate...
Night City Regional General Hospital, Emergency Room | Night City Integrate | Midcity | UrbanZone - Day 2 (Saturday), 2:46 AM PST Weather Conditions: High City (Thunderstorms, 15mph winds from the NE.) | Midcity (Rain, 10mph winds from the NE.) | Undercity (Fog and Rain, no winds.) Air Quality Index: High City = 25 | Midcity = 42 | Undercity = 75 (masks required)
With his little speech done, the big solo makes to move to Leader's other side and even further away from Rigg's pistol. If the leader thought he was going to do his dirty work and kill the nurse he was dead wrong and Casino would go down fighting to prevent that. He did not care if the nurse died he was just not going to be the one to kill her.
"Uh," Leader points his weapon directly at Casino's chest, the green laser dot dancing around on the leather of the trenchcoat. "You forgot your weapon, Mr. Metalhead. That was a gift from me to you and I'm liable to be offended if you leave it lying around."
Before Casino can reply the nurse stammers, "I can't. I can't tell you where Mr. Akagi is. They'll kill me."
Ignoring the nurse and the green dot on his chest Casino calmly looks into the leaders eyes for a minute at first saying nothing, looking at #1 he smiled.
"Really?" Moving his gaze back to the leaders, Casino raises his voice just enough to let the whole ER here him.. "You look like a very smart man and we both know you can easily kill me, the nurse, and everyone in here, even your own people. Asasaka is looking for me, not me specifically, but to retrieve the info I hold. Also by now it's very possible due to the firefight Miltech may know one of their top exec's was at a seedy bar in a low class part of town and wonder why. Only a matter of time before they too may be looking to ‘retrieve' me. You kill me and both corp's will at some point start looking for you and your group. One because you killed their cash cow, the other because you killed the only guy who knows the location of their stolen tech."
Pausing to let his words sink in the big solo continued.
"I don't care about your cause, I don't care about the nurse, and I don't care if you kill everyone in here, not a damn thing I can do to stop it. But you kill me and your life" Raises my voice even louder, "Everyone of your group's lives, are over."
Casino could only hope if the guy before him did fire, that his jacket and dermal plating would save him from death or a serious wound
Posted on 2017-03-08 at 18:49:51.
Edited on 2017-03-08 at 18:50:37 by TannTalas
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: This ok?
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Posted on 2017-03-07 at 18:41:03.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: idk
What do I need to make?
Can't I just use my dice and tell you the results? ~Uses innocent face~ 
Posted on 2017-03-07 at 16:21:23.
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Topic: Titansgrave Adventures
Subject: Sorry Birthday weekend
As he watched his energy blast hit and destroy the first of the robo cat's, Tomiki quickly turned to fire at the second one still in front of him. Continuing to use his special skill of Assassination he let loose a number of hopefully well aimed bursts. His eyes never leaving his target he followed it hoping to once destroy this second of these robotic guardians.
However as he did so his mind continued to worry as to what type of hell he and his friends had stumbled into and would the increased possibility of their deaths be worth it......
Posted on 2017-03-07 at 14:19:56.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A Night City Adventure
Subject: Sorry Birthday weekend
Night City Regional General Hospital, Emergency Room | Night City Integrate | Midcity | UrbanZone - Day 2 (Saturday), 2:46 AM PST Weather Conditions: High City (Thunderstorms, 15mph winds from the NE.) | Midcity (Rain, 10mph winds from the NE.) | Undercity (Fog and Rain, no winds.)
Air Quality Index: High City = 25 | Midcity = 42 | Undercity = 75 (masks required)
"So," Leader begins conversationally, "that hole in your arm; how'd you get that, and more importantly, is it going to cause us any problems?" Perhaps he had just seen it up close, or perhaps it had just occurred to him to ask, but as 3 and 4 signalled that the hallway beyond the door is clear, that's the topic he's intent on discussing.
Turning to look at the leader Casino saw a possible way to maybe escape this whole incident intact and rejoin with Fixer, Vegas and the rest and continue with the real run.
"Wrong place wrong time. I'm in the middle of a run for Arasaka against Miltech seems the weapons corp's got some type of new weapon project and I was hired to get it. Could bring in billions in cash for whomever gets it to the military and security market and on the streets first. I ‘d just got the info from my inside man at Miltech and was leaving a bar where I met him when I got caught in a shootout. Seems like some arrogant shaster got fresky with a gangers girlfriend and the ganger, of course, got pissed and decided to ice him. Just so happened I was leaving at the same time as him and got caught in the crossfire.
I was lucky though I managed to get a com out to my Asasaka contact that I had the info and he told me they'd be sending a sec squad and med unit to retrieve it and me. However cops showed up before they did and here I am with billions of dollars on a hidden data disk sitting in the trunk of those asshole cops in a bio lock box. But it's all good I know Arasaka is still looking, and knowing I've got this wound, will be looking at hospitals to retrieve me."
Looking the leader straight in the eye his gaze cold as ice.
"Hope that does not cause a problem for you as they really want that info and I'm the only one with the passcode to access that data."..............
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"Well," Leader exclaimed, "Lookie here, Mr. Metalhead! We've got an altruist."
Altruist or not, the nurse standing nervously under the scrutiny and threat of terrorists is about five foot nine inches, perhaps one hundred and eighty pounds of defiant Polynesian woman. Long black hair is pulled away from her round face and though her bottom lip trembles she holds her head high.
"Nurse Altruist, why? Are? You? Still? Here?" Leader makes sure that Casino is in front of him as he steps to the side and spreads his arms wide while sauntering towards the station. "You had a chance to bail like all the other degree-ridden, self-important, worth more than the sick they treat big paychecks that you work with. Why in the world would you not take that path?"
"I--I--uh," stutters the woman, her large brown eyes trying to keep 1's weapon in sight while not leaving the rolling saunter of Leader.
"I am generally interested in knowing." Leader leans forward with emphasis and smacks his chest with his left hand while turning his masked face towards Casino. "Aren't you curious, Mr. Metalhead? Spit. It. Out, Nurse Altruist."
Looking the leader square in the eye once again and without any acting, Casino was brutally honest.
"No I'm not"
"I took an oath," the woman forces out while tilting her head back a little more. "Can't leave my patients."
Leader stops his forward movement and stands in statuesque respect. "Well, damn," he sounds genuinely awed. "It's people like this that make my job more difficult."
"Time," 1 warns from where she is standing guard.
"Right. Time." Shaking off his impressed stance, leader pushes Casino forward and says, "Nurse Altruist, you've saved me some time just by being here. Now, Mr. Metalhead, here, needs you to show us which of these curtained suites contains a Mr. Thomas Akagi. Mr. Metalhead, you need that information, right?"
A look from Casino to the leader then to the nurse and the solo hoped his BS about the Arasaka/Miltech run had sunk in. Placing the pistol on the counter Casino walked up to the nurse.
"Look make it easy, just tell him what he wants to know. Think about it, is this Akagi guy that important to you to die for? I don't know this guy and I'm not part of this group but I'm pretty sure he'll kill you if you don't give him the info he wants."
With his little speach done the big solo moved to the leaders other side and even further away from Rigg's pistol. If the leader thought he was going to do his dirty work and kill the nurse he was dead wrong and Casino would go down fighting to prevent that. He did not care if the nurse died he was just not going to be the one to kill her.
Posted on 2017-03-07 at 14:14:07.
Edited on 2017-03-07 at 14:20:46 by TannTalas
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Topic: Tann's B-Day
Subject: ~Blushing~
Thanks everyone, but Ody you got it all wrong... I'm 25 today remember, 25!
Posted on 2017-03-05 at 14:11:46.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: Related Question
Of the list you gave me which are in the top 10 as far as power and if you just say their name makes people cringe and say oh shit!
Posted on 2017-03-02 at 05:10:30.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: Question
Brom in the Shadowrun universe the corps run things like miniature governments in the power and fear they hold. Is that also the case in Cyberpunk and if so what's 1-2 of the most powerful in Night City.
Or better yet tell me where I can find a description of these corps in the books.
Posted on 2017-02-28 at 15:24:24.
Edited on 2017-02-28 at 15:25:08 by TannTalas
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Topic: Eol Fafalas turned 76 yesterday :)
Subject: Eol Fafalas turned 76 yesterday :)
Hey everyone just wanted to let you all know Eol "The lick'em Man" himself, he of the huge and dripping tongue, the master blaster of wetness, the sultan of the wet gooey cheek, the King of Dripping Drool, turned 76 yesterday!
Who woulda thunk it 
Posted on 2017-02-26 at 00:36:58.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: Hello, Hello, anyone out there?
Ok everyone its 2 days till Monday where are those missing posts? If you don't post after awhile Brom's gonna say screw this and end the game.
So if your still in the game please post I'd rather not lose 1 of the 2 games I play at the Inn.
~Blushes~ Thank you have a nice day.
Posted on 2017-02-18 at 22:32:27.
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Topic: Dark Fantasy QnA
Subject: Ok then
Lets switch Pinpoint Attack to Assassination.
Posted on 2017-02-15 at 15:32:38.
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Topic: Titansgrave Adventures
Subject: Concentrated blaster fire coming up.
Tomiki felt the pain in his shoulder knowing that though his armor had absorbed most of energy shot from the robo-cat he had still been hit. His return shot on target into the creatures main body Tomiki watched as it stumbled and roll backwards telling him they could be hurt. Gripping the rifle calmer he once more poured his fire into the same cat as before hoping his blaster fire would take it down.
(OOC: Going to use Pinpoint Attack this turn)
Posted on 2017-02-14 at 15:24:55.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A Night City Adventure
Subject: Waiting for a good die roll :)
Night City Regional General Hospital, Emergency Room | Night City Integrate | Midcity | UrbanZone - Day 2 (Saturday), 2:46 AM PST Weather Conditions: High City (Thunderstorms, 15mph winds from the NE.) | Midcity (Rain, 10mph winds from the NE.) | Undercity (Fog and Rain, no winds.)
Air Quality Index: High City = 25 | Midcity = 42 | Undercity = 75 (masks required)
Placing the severed digit in the front right pocket of his black duster, he moves up the body to Riggs' face and without hesitation cuts the right eyeball from the dead man's skull. This is a little squishier and a lot less sturdy. Adding it to the same pocket, Casino silently hopes that the eyeball doesn't get pressed and burst as he rises to his full six foot two inches in height and turns to the Soil's leader.
"Ok, now I'm all yours boss." Casino told the man he was already thinking of a way to kill. He hadn't wanted to mutilate Rigg's body but thanks to this Soil idiot it had become the only way to get his gun and other stuff taken from him back.
"Now," the man's voice is filled with raucous disbelief. "That was some messed up s***, Mr. Metalhead!" He turns his masked features to the woman soldier standing nearby. "That was some messed up s***, wasn't it?" She nods, her covered face and eyes never turning from Casino.
Meeting the women's eyes Casino knew she would have to be one of the ones to watch out for as she seemed more watch full of him then the rest. He could tell no matter what he did or how well he convinced the leader of their "common interest" she seemed not to be buying it.
Looking back at his newly acquired mercenary, the leader of the SLG continues, "Of course, now you need to drop that toothpick."
Without a word Casino causally dropped the knife and stood to face the terrorist leader.
"Good," the man says cheerfully. "It seems like we really are gonna be BFFs."
Another of the Liberation group approaches from the nurse's station and leans in to whisper something to the leader. Down past the conversation and the huddled group of hostages, Casino witnesses the gathering of squad cars with lights flashing in the ambulance loading zone.
"Mr. Metalhead," the leader directs his attention towards Casino once again. "Pick up Officer Pirate's handgun by the barrel and pop the clip. Empty the rounds into your left hand and set them on the chair in front of you. That'll leave one round in the chamber. You can put the clip back in and that'll be your weapon for the time being. We're going on a little walk, you and I, and I think you might need to shoot something."
Doing as told he bent over removed all the ammo leaving only one bullet locked and loaded. Looking over at the leader and his ‘men' Casino knew the weapons available to him were useless. No open skin for his tazor, heavily armored enough that one bullet would do little and only get him killed. Giving nothing away the large solo knew all he could do right now was play along and follow this guys lead.
Hopefully he'd get lucky and the dice would finally roll his way,.
Posted on 2017-02-13 at 21:54:08.
Edited on 2017-02-13 at 21:55:09 by TannTalas
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Topic: Dark Fantasy QnA
Subject: Nay
I'm good, more robot thingies looking like cats trying to klll us. Yep up to date
Posted on 2017-02-09 at 14:25:46.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: Hmmm
No open skin area at all?
Posted on 2017-02-06 at 22:38:12.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: Questions
After leaving a rd in the gun does he come closer to me or me to him?
Also you say full body armor? Does it cover the whole body or are there weak uncovered spots.
Are they wearing gloves?
Posted on 2017-02-06 at 18:01:48.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
Subject: Slight edit to my post.
Brom I forgot to add that I also grabbed the car keys and Rigg's badge so I went ahead edited my post as such I hope that is ok. As most detectives, at least the ones I have met, keep the handcuff key with their car keys I figured it would not be such a major change.
Also can you draw me up a very detailed map of what is in the ER and where. Tables, sign in desk, waiting area. Hallways into the interior of the larger hospital, the ER entrance and such. Last but not least where the staff and other civies are huddled and of course the position of the ten bad guys. Thanks.
Posted on 2017-02-02 at 21:19:32.
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Topic: Flesh & Blood - A Night City Adventure
Subject: This post Rated R for scenes of gore and mutilation.
Night City Regional General Hospital, Emergency Room | Night City Integrate | Midcity | UrbanZone - Day 2 (Saturday), 2:46 AM PST Weather Conditions: High City (Thunderstorms, 15mph winds from the NE.) | Midcity (Rain, 10mph winds from the NE.) | Undercity (Fog and Rain, no winds.)
Air Quality Index: High City = 25 | Midcity = 42 | Undercity = 75 (masks required)
"What's your name, Metalhead?" the leader of the Soil Liberation Group demands of Casino.
"Metalhead is fine, no need for real names here is there"?
"I doubt that's your real name," the man's voice resonates with amusement. "So, I'm going to call you Mr. Metalhead seeing how I respect you so much.
"Mr. Metalhead, I'm not going to offer you payment in traditional currency. I'm going to do better than that. Be a help to me and I'll pay you by allowing you to live. Cause me any problems and I'll make sure you are forced to watch as I kill every last one of these poor, sickly people while they look you in the eye knowing that you're the reason they're dying. Then, I'll slowly push a Q-tip so far into your ear that it'll go through your eardrum and penetrate your brain. It's a slow, agonizing way to die, Mr. Meathead, but I'm guessing that you and I are going to be besties and I won't have to employ such nasty methods of retribution. What d'ya say, Mr. Meathead? BFFs?"
"Well to be honest I don't give a shit about any of these people, don't know them, or want to know them. As far ass BFF's sure why not BFF's and am I Mr Metalhead or Mr Meathead I just want to be sure so I come when you call me."
(using the word ass in place of as but only enough to satisfy myself I wait for any reply)
"However first I need to take care of something personal then I‘ll be your trusty BFF forever"
Slowly moving, making no sudden movements, Casino looked for something sharp, hoping for a scalpel or even a letter opener and a plastic bag or a surgical glove. Finding the useful items he turned to the Soil's leader indicating them and asked before picking them up
"May I? Those two cops took some things of mine and I want them back after this is done."
(Hoping he says yes)
Moving once more, again slowly, well aware of the gun pointed at his back, the large solo made his way to the body of Riggs. Kneeling beside him he paused to look at the cop one last time then cut off the cop's thumb. Placing it in the plastic holding container he moved up the body to Rigg's face and without hesitation cut and tore the right eyeball from the dead corpse's skull. Palming the handcuff key and attached car keys, Rigg's officer badge adding all to the his pockets Casino stood up and turned to Soil's leader.
"Ok now I'm all yours boss"..................
(Ok two things involved with the brutal maiming of Riggs.
1st to get my gear back of course but 2nd to make my mark in the mind of the Soil leader that I'm no goody two shoes but a hardened criminal. Let him think what he wants but doing this mutilation should show him I don't fuck around and gain a little respect, Also even if I do not find anything sharp enough to do it quick I will get the thumb by breaking it off and taking out his eye with my bare hands making sure the retinal area stays very much intact.)
Posted on 2017-01-31 at 14:47:26.
Edited on 2017-02-02 at 21:13:15 by TannTalas
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