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here]"Should be one of these doors here..." She kept her words soft so as not to attract any unwanted attention, but it was ultimately a moot decision. It wouldn't take long to dispose of any refuse that lingered in this hallway and the loud slamming noises of Tifa's foot against the first helpless door weren't exactly quiet
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Her good hand batted two off and away from the handle and dutifully squashed them under her sneaker. They made a soft splurting sound that soured her stomach. For as much blood-letting as she had conspired in, the sounds it made were still horrible.
"Third time's the charm, Zack!" With that optimistic cry, Tifa slammed her foot against the door and, miraculously, it opened like a door was supposed to when she hit it. The illumination from the force field made her job easy; it looked just like a janitor's closet to her.
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