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"Sure thing Someguy, just hop inside my globe of stomach acid protection"
Hivetyrant then procedes to cast, power word regurgitation...
"Hold on to your Banjo"
Suddenly Choc starts shaking and gagging, all of the swollowed Ironworkers hop inside the globe and grab onto a peice of digested food, as they all start rushing upwards.
"Prepare for a fight when we leave, the deputy evil mod, T-D-C will be waiting for us, along with a;ll of those who have been corrupted my Larry!!!!!!
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