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Yeah...we could have a big party, and then if something freaky happened, we'd be the gang to handle it.
Some evil force arises, "I shall turn you all into my evil undead horde."
"We're so far ahead of you, man... so far ahead. Heather, trap him in a circle, multiply his spirit energy, and we'll each syphon it."
"Right-o. I'll need Renob for the human sacrifice."
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