Chapter Twenty Two-1

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Rolling with ma crew, Dance floor in view. We going to break, We going to rate. Ain’t no one going’a take us, When yo’ up against the best-in-class. D-Lockers by The Power Call Released 1983 I may be standing amongst giants but I am still standing tall. Surrounded by genuine Ultra Heroes, in a space station floating high above the Earth… watching TV. I’m all suited up in this new, mostly black suit with its gold trim. It screams out that I am now part of a much larger team. The uniform fits me far better than the yellow one my friends gave me from the costume store, this one is… real. My shield looks a little brighter against the dark suit and it’s now attached to my back with some kind of electromagnet that is rigged to an on/off switch on my belt. The cost for this cool new

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