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The milkshake-sipping man known in these parts as Larry looked about, and realized that indeed there were supporters here...that not everyone was a mere observer. He caught the eye of at least three known gamers that he knew well, and trusted. He smiled and looked down at the table as he pondered the interesting images coming to his mind of hidden Matrix-style spies throughout the network of the forum, hiding amongst the lambs like wolves in sheeps' clothing, springing to attack when the order was given. He realized that his "army" was indeed prepared to bring life back to this forum the moment he made a move, but reluctantly that placed him in the position as leader...which he never fashioned himself as being. Still...it was good to know that he had the support he sought, and hoped for yet more.
Soon...soon this place would buzz again.
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