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[A sharp whistle cuts across the Network, overriding broadcasts like one of those severe thunderstorm warnings that shut out your favorite prime time television show. And that comparison is actually fitting, since the whistle isn't just one high-pitched note but someone whistling a familiar rain, rain, go away tune.]You know the story, don't you? ( Read more... ) -
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[The camera clicks on to show two very white, very polished shoes, still except for the small indications of movement every now and then. Eventually, the feed pans back to include Bertol in the frame, and though there is no sound, it's obvious that the conversation taking place is heated, at least on this deity's end. He gestures wildly, to the ( Read more... ) -
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Can't really stop it. No no no. Still coming, but you gotta do what you gotta do. Gotta seal up all the edges, close off doors and windows. But what if it's already inside? It could be inside already. Shit it's probably inside. Not like it's getting cold anytime soon. Or is it ( Read more... ) -
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[Bertol appears as soon as he manages to get the camera focused, which he tests by immediately flipping it off and then by leaning down into the lens without a smile. He adjusts his goggles, cracks white-gloved knuckles out in front of him, and turns his back to prepare an ancient detonatorFrom his vest pocket, he produces a pocket watch, checks ( Read more... ) -
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WHAT THE FUCK?
Who redirected me? Whose dumbass decision was this? I think I'm getting a promotion and this is what you stick me with? Cleaning up toilets in the shit dimension of the universe? I HAVE A DEGREE you sacks of shit.
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