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(Critical hit landed!)
[Greymalkin Rancor] - "NY'ERE WE ARE!" - "TO SPREAD OUR LOVE AND CHEERS!" - "TO ALL OUR FRIENDS WE HOLD DEAR!" - The Greymalkins shouted their rancorous applause! (Ceilings raised!)
[ENEMY TURN]
<span class="mu-r">"RESISTANCE TOO HEAVY!"</span>
<span class="mu-r">FLEET GROUPS UNABLE TO STAND MUCH MORE!</span>
[Escape] - The ships remaining after the onslaught were pulling back...
"HAH! LOOKIT' 'EM RUNNIN' WIT' THEIR TAILS TWEEN THEIR LEGS! AGUHAHA!" Seannsa cackled.
"Holy shit! I can't fucking believe we actually did it! Well, th-they did it! They decimated the FUCK out of them!" Spray Guy said, hyperventilating in his mortal perspective.
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CATASTROVANIA: TRUTH ACTIVE (INDEFINITELY)
Your Rolling Ceiling: Rank 7 - 1d67
Your Critical Ceiling: Rank 7 - 1d67
Enemy Rolling Ceiling: Rank 3 - 1d27
Enemy Critical Ceiling: Rank 3 - 1d27
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