#mod poke

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[Transcript under the readmore.]

Panel 1: Stong is holding the cores in his arms while Data lays dazed in the background.

Stong: “Are y’all ok?! He was tearing you apart!”

Wheatley: “He’s proper looney, I’ll tell you that much!”

Panel 2: Data pushes himself up and clenches his fist.

Data: Ghk.. B-bloody fucking t-tosser…!

[End Transcript]

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Lunaescence’s Blog has gotten a facelift!

Hello hello Lunatics,

We’re still here and aren’t going anywhere~ I hope you guys like the little update we did for the blog (and if you haven’t seen it, come take a peek!). Expect consistent posts from now on and little updates about the revamp and such. Feel free to send us asks, submissions: anything! The best part of every Moderator’s day is getting to interact with the community. As always, thank you guys for making Lunaescence the place to be.

Happy Writing folks~

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(Transcript under the cut)

Data places an unconscious and injured Stong against a concrete pillar and drops Wheatley, Space, and Adventure on the floor. He then holds Fact up to the light pouring in from the window.

Data: All right… Let’s see what there is to be done.

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Hello, nice to meet you, name or nickname and pronouns please :>?-🐉🐈

> “Oh god. Um ok. Charlice. She or they. Either works...”

> “I think I’m in a FUCKING VIDEO GAME.”

> “I’M GOING TO DIE! I DON’T KNOW HOW TO SHOOT A GUN!”

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“Hm. Well gee, that can’t be good.”

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oh you're not in hell. this is just um. really really interactive vr. yeah

> “Jesus Christ it’s bright out here!”

> ”...”

> “What the hell am I wearing?!”

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Stong: “Alright. Even breathes. Don’t think about it too much.”

Stong: “C’mon robo fellas, LET’S GET TO EARTH!”

The Cores: “Wait WH-“

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everyone is going to eeby deeby.

Stong: “And this is why I hate my weird demon powers!”