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*Comes out of his bunker*
MY BUSINESS! NOOOOO!! YOU PIECE OF...!!! *beats up Ryccia with a chair, shoots him five times with the shotgun* Well, now Government Island is destroyed, and this business, the Government, and everything in a wide radius has been annihilated... except for the cat, because he seems to be immortal. *gives a shot of vaguely irradiated alcohol to a pile of ashes where Qwert used to be*
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Representative of the Federal Republic of Karnetvor Resident Venezuelan/Lampshade Bar & Grill Manager- The South Pacific Soldier, South Pacific Special Forces "You're talkin' to the Rolex wearin', diamond ring wearin', kiss stealin', wheelin' n' dealin', limousine ridin', jet flyin', son of a gun, and I'm having a hard time keeping these alligators down!" "The Nature Boy" Ric Flair |
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