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| I suppose this is an initiation sequence for all major companies in Purgatory: blow some of the city up and see how the companies deal with it.
I guarantee you, this event is not special in any way. Similar instances have happened in the past, and were far more severe.
Let that encourage no one to become the next Deidara and Pyro, however. It will not be greeted with warm approval. It will likely result in your being... well. I'll vary on the details a bit, but I believe the punchline is that you will die.
I am no expert, however.
Nill, Reira, I trust both of you are alright. | |
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He's gone...
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Damn it... that was mine... | |
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| ...The city has been in turmoil since those T-virus creatures were released. The monsters were afraid. When monsters are afraid, everyone should at least look over their shoulder.
Now it's the end of the world.
The end of this world?
The end of our world?
What happens when it ends? Do we go home? Seperated again?
...I refuse. | |
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