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1/11/2016 9:29:49 PM
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[i][u]Salt? Really? No matter.[/u][/i] The beam stops and Tara lowers her hand.
Roger is engulfed in a dark aura and he is writhing on the ground.
English
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"Ugh.. Fine"
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"Thanks."
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"No problem"
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She leaves.
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"ARE YOU GOING TO GIVE UP?! GIVE UP AND LET QUINTILLIONS OF PEOPLE DIE AT HIS HANDS?!" [b]he scrambles to his feet and pulls a Bowie knife, easy if she rushes him[/b]
