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73 - desert slackerspice September 5 2011, 01:59:00 UTC
clanoftheswords

"Can't believe you agreed to this..."

"Anything to get away from Stark," Farley growled. "He'll have enough problems without me getting involved."

"Maybe, but-" Lamont groaned as the pickup bounced on the dirt road, slowing to a stop. "Couldn't we have taken the car?"

"Nah, she's sexy, but not that stealthy. Besides-"

The crash site had turned into a party, with people setting up grills and coolers. In the center, someone tried lifting the hammer, rubbing their back painfully when they failed. Even from here, he could feel the power radiating off the thing like a winter wind.

"We're here."

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