Blues

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“The pests are coming.” From sitting high above the building, Theo can see the crisis taking over. His smile distorted from the dissatisfaction that his army was being bested by mere mercenaries. His murderous thoughts were briefly thwarted when Cain came in. He too was disconcerted by this attempt to overthrow them, what makes this feeling grew more annoying is the fact that Theo might have prevented all of this if he had acted sooner, but he knew already about this trepidation and he still allowed this to happened. “Just as what you have said, all of the important items have been delivered in Vesoga Plain.” “Good.” Theo stands up from his chair went to the table. The monitor lights up and showed catalogs of information. He swipes it until it shows a draft of an exoskeleton, the huma

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