W.A*b2-33

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W.A*b2-33 Samantha @ work room under the island “Almost there... c’mon.” I looked to my entire monitor while watching the Programmed Army outside the barrier while firing in just one direction. Instead of shutting them down, I decided to control them. Why not right? PROCESS DENIED. It always says, “f**k! Why the hell I can’t control them?” I closed my eyes to think again. “Joshua, do you know about Yael? I mean her birthday? Whatever? I can’t control the programmed army ‘cuz she putted a secret password on it.” Joshua: hey, you are her twin. (Chuckled) Samantha: I forgot all about her, ‘kay? Joshua: you hate her that much huh? But I can’t blame you. I’m sorry I don’t know ‘bout her, you have to try to all possibilities… maybe it might work. Samantha: nice suggestion huh? I walked i

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