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"Just say my name, then add liberate to the beginning... Please."
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"Liberate Wheatley."
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[b]the mask releases from his face and he manages to pry it off, revealing rows apon rows of jagged teeth behind it, all twisted in an expression of agony as he licks the blood from a massive chunk of flesh missing from his upper lip[/b] "Thanks..."
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"You are welcome."
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"My grandfather used this same mask, his captors used it to starve him, after they died in the glassing he repurposed it into a combat mask. It still replied to a trigger phrase though..."
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"Huh. Interesting."
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"SLAVE!" [b]he spikes all across the mask fly out. He grabs one and pulls it out.[/b]
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"Whoa."
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"That's the trigger phrase."
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"Impressive"
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"It was used to torture my peeps man..." [b]he jokingly says, faking to be emotionally hurt [/b]
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She raised an eyebrow
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"I'm just kidding with yeh. Notice anything about it?" [b]the mask is striped black and white, is splattered on his blue blood, and has those strange spikes, which are also covered in other colored blood[/b]
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"It's bloody."
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"Heh... Very, mine, and that of many others who where branded with it."
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"That's unsanitary."
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"Not like I had much of a choice when it was strapped to my face."
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"True."
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"Anything else?"
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"Do you know where I could sleep?"
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"Pick an empty room."
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"Thanks."
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"No probs." [b]he jumps back into the vent [/b]
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Stellar walks to one of the empty rooms
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[spoiler]end[/spoiler]