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[Snake-Eyes' lair. There's a new rack in the same corner as his ninja equipment. This one's displaying half-a-dozen spike-knuckled trench knives. Their blades, lovingly polished to a scinitillating sheen, gleam in the flickering candlelight.]
[You'd think their owner would be proud. But there's something full of... chagrin.... in the way the Joe reaches for his Forge and types his thoughts in.]
Beautiful, aren't they?
That was easily half my month's pay.
I've heard of destructive hobbies but this is ridiculous.
[You'd think their owner would be proud. But there's something full of... chagrin.... in the way the Joe reaches for his Forge and types his thoughts in.]
Beautiful, aren't they?
That was easily half my month's pay.
I've heard of destructive hobbies but this is ridiculous.