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[hasstandards]

Having spent nearly half a day sulking in the wilderness that surrounds the city, Sniper finally caved to his major vice of modern man: coffee. He wasn't ready to actually go back- he was still struggling to come to terms with the fact that he was in the future, his parents were long-dead, and there were voices and talking animals appearing on the

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[Video] SHE TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT.

[notintehkitchen]

Mmmrphh mffft mnnprhhn mphh. Mnhmph mprhnnft mnn hudda mprft mmmnnnph mpnnnhhnnn!?

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[notintehkitchen]

As he shook her, she literally felt like solid dead weight in his arms. Her eyes refused to flicker open despite the attempts to get her to awaken from her concussion.

*SQUEAK! SQUEAK!*

What was that? Certainly it was not a sound common among Pyros. No. Instead, what Sniper might see was a brain slug popping out of the collar of her suit and flying towards his face. Landing on his forehead, the green creature would use those slimy tentacles like a suction cup to latch onto him and continue squealing.

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[hasstandards]

[Just as Sniper is about to hoist her onto his shoulders, he's attacked by a squeaking ball of slime that lunges at his face. He recognizes it in an instant: the Pyro he'd worked with had a similar ooze he kept as a pet.

He bats reflexively at the creature, trying not to think too long on whether or not the Pyro he'd known for years was a woman, as well... or worse.]

Gah, go on!