Lucas pounded out the metal, shaping it, sweat pouring off his brow. Alpha DeSean stood against the wall, waiting. Lucas sighed, if you want more weapons made Alpha, then im going to need some help around here.. I can barely keep up with the work as it is.. Alpha DeSean nods, his vouce even and powerful, we'll find someone we can spare to help out.. Lucas groaned, not just anyone.. someone who works hard..
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2Loki Moore
08/06/2025
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08/06/2025