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Dameon sees figures that look humonoid emerge from the shadows seeing him with a blade drawn Dameon draws his great swords.
"I guess you want to play. I can arange that, but I don't know how long you will keep me entertained you seem a little what is the word iam looking for....lithe. Can you even understand what iam saying?"
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\"Find\'em hot Leave\'em Wet!\" Fires of course. The Creed of Firefighters
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