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4/23/2021 1:24:27 PM
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"Sure... I guess?"
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“Well people don’t have all the best opinions of them. Propaganda, you know. Most people think that they’re monsters, barely able to think, let alone function in society. But dads not like that.”
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"Oh, I see. Is there anything [i]I[/i] could do?"
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“Unless you have mass mind control or can manipulate decades worth of genes, no. Oh, here he comes.” [i]You see a figure walking down the ramp.[/i]
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"I have my ways..."
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“And what ways would those be?” [i]The figure asks.[/i]
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[i]She sheds a sinister grin.[/i] "Murder."
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“I’m sorry, but I don’t feel like meeting my maker today.” [i]He walks out of the fog, and you see why Daisy mentioned genes. His have been altered into that of a fox.[/i]
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"That quote is soooo over used..."
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“Is it? I’m not very caught up on trends.”
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"Yeah, pretty much."
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“Excuse me, but I think we have a small problem.” [i]He points towards a diner. Several harbor worker are coming out of it and motioning towards him.[/i]
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"Alright... then go."
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“Um, ok?” [i]He seems vaguely confused. The crowd begin stomping over towards you.[/i]
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[i]She lets out an exasperated sigh before turning towards the crowd.[/i]
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“We don’t like his kind here!” [i]One of them shouts angrily.[/i]
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"Oh, please. You have a problem with him, yet you're going to ignore the convicted felon right next to you?"
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“Who the -blam!- are you?”
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"Just your average bloodthirsty killer."
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[i]They mutter amongst themselves for a few seconds.[/i] “We hate you, but less.” [i]The guy walks down.[/i] “Gentlemen, gentlemen, can’t we come to a peaceful conclusion?”
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"Really? You hate him more... that's honestly sad."
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[i]Someone throws a crab at you.[/i] “No, we can’t.” [i]The leader of the mob says.[/i]
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[i]She catches it and crushes it in her hand.[/i]
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“Alright, if you won’t be peaceful...” [i]A device pops out of the back of his coat and aims at them. It fires a cylindrical object into their mists, which explodes in a rainbow of colors.[/i]
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"Alright -blam!-er, you asked for this!" [i]She lunges towards the leader of the mob.[/i]
