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He has honestly grown used to the strange myriad of colorful clothing worn by the people in this time and this new person is definitely no exception. He inclines his head politely to the man, “Greetings.”
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+deckergodr4gn0r0k
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He has honestly grown used to the strange myriad of colorful clothing worn by the people in this time and this new person is definitely no exception. He inclines his head politely to the man, “Greetings.”
deckergodr4gn0r0k started following you
are you fucking kidding me
my first follower and it ends up being the punk kid
deckergodr4gn0r0k hacked into Gray's servers.
[r4gn0r0k? Robo-Spy, is that you?]
deckergodr4gn0r0k replied to your post:Well… Lioden seems to be down at the moment.
pssst, you should get mabinogi XD
Mabinogi?
Never heard of it.
☢deckergodr4gn0r0k interrupted your fun
More copy cats seemed to show up and each time they did it only made the feeling in Matt gut grow worse. Was this Zin's work again? And how the hell hasn't anybody picked up on it yet? A gun at his hip he went with the same rutien as last time, only he hoped he wouldn't be the one with the gun pointing at his head.
Val'Os sits screaming inside his delivery ship, The Luna, as it drifts through a wormhole. As the ship exits the wormhole, Val'os hears a "CRASH" as he falls to the floor. It was another ship. a bigger one. He got on his comm device. " This is Val'Os of the delivery ship Luna. I come in peace. Um...Sorry about your ship."
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deckergodr4gn0r0k
Elise sighed as she absentmindedly examined the gun in her hands. The Boss had put her on watch at the airport, in case the Luchadores or Deckers tried to steal anything from Wesley Cutter International, which they owned. A few moments passed, until Elise noticed a Decker. More noticeably the leader of the Deckers.
"The fuck?" She muttered, holding her gun up and walking towards the male. "What the fuck are you doing here? I thought the Boss killed you!"