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>>5789023>>5789049"Wait don't-" Perhaps it was a bit cruel for you to do so but you stood by your decision out of principle.
"Actually I know someone who might be your type named Jikeiyh..."
" Hah! Good one." Big Charlie laughed " Everyone here knows that Jikeiyh is one crazy bitch, she and Elizker were the perfect match, believe it or not."
"Huh." She did work here after all. You felt bad for thinking that Big Charlie was a certified sub just because he was fat.
+Black eyed impurity
When the shift was over, you returned to your trailer where you chiseled out the impurity hoping that it would be of value later. If not, then you had wasted away twenty minutes of your life. Next up, you headed to the station looking for the twins. The worker were extremely helpful pointing you to the right directions...underground? You had to go those dimly lit service tunnels right under the Drillorail until you had reached a dead end.
<span class="mu-b"> <span class="mu-s"> " Where is your modified axe?" </span> </span> A booming voice had scared the life out of Delelth, she instinctively coiled herself around your arm before backing away.
" Huh? Oh right. Mine is in the Maw." You almost forgot the Pass Phrase.
" Come in, fleshbag." The wall on your left began to slide away revealing something out of a horror movie.
A clusterfuck of wires, flesh, Therrblood chunks and... no way... a <span class="mu-s"> Typhblood Core </span>. The logic/gravity defying Celestial blood. It was so volatile/dangerous to use that nearly all of its veins were collectively mined out and destroyed by the Dome cities with the approval of the Scarlet Lords a few hundred years ago. You couldn’t stop staring at the black-hole like core gluing this mostly Cybe amalgamation together.
"Hello, valued customer. How can D-<span class="mu-s"> BBRRRZZT </span> MMRRGHH! SHUT THE FUCK UPP!" This room sized abomination had punched his cracked screen head with his working arm. Perhaps it was called the D Twin because of the second screen head? This one also cracked but it was flickering with static noises and garbled images "Make it quick already!"
"Mr. Burden would like to buy Vowder." Deleth took the initiative while you were still picking your jaw from the floor.
" 1500 Nopz or 99.7% Pure Therrblood Chunk or 5 Cybe scraps." The Cybestien had inserted one of his tendrils in its core pulling out a bag of red powder.
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