I wander the city, looking at the destruction, whistling and drinking
English
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[b]All he sees is the aftermath of what must have been chaos Vehicles flipped and throw into buildings, charred remains of bodies, scorched earth and crumbling skyscrapers The wind was blew through what remained, creating a ominous whistle[/b]
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"Nothing. Not even a bottle of beer. Shameful."
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[b]You hear yelling from back at the Gunship[/b]