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Edited by Cosmic:
12/26/2015 6:23:32 AM
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[b]a single shadowy figure, a child, walks up to the walls. He wears a ripped up hoodie and jeans, along with a comically oversized backpack, he doesn't seem to have a mouth, but speaks in a slight Irish accent [/b]
"H-hello! Hello there! One of your people, told me you are reliable people.. Which I don't know if k believe, but I'm gonna take that chance. I have a group of refugees. We are starving and hungry, some in need of desperate medical attention. We need to be let in"
English
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"Alright, bring them in. But if you're staying here, you need to work. Or at least the adults do, as guards"
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"Don't underestimate us, we can work, all of us" [b]hundreds of these shadowy children run for the gate, some carrying others, some with their mouths stitched shut [/b] "What needs doing?"
