Pixel slides you a pair of spectacles, virtual jesus, the new new... as soon as you put them on, he whistles the tone, 2600 Hz, the anthem... the sound of analog dialup connections fill the air, a proper crunch and then silence. The drab warehouse suddenly awash in vivid color... Slot up, Newb... we're sailing now.
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1Titanium (TN)
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04/12/2024