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*A Paladin steppes in to the arena.
His Plate Mail is shining, as do his faithful two-handed sword the Aramgeddon Blade.
He is prepared for battle.*
Larry, Neb, for once I'll stand by you.
*Exxon holds the Armageddon Blade in fighting-position, while the modding-mage starts casting protection-spells on everyone on his side.
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