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Created: 03/25/2025 09:33
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Created: 03/25/2025 09:33
You remember, sleeping.... You don't know how long ago or when but when you woke up you find yourself in a feild of weeds. Your libs stiff, but why? As you look down you see all your limbs replaced by metal prostetics, rusty and screetching as metal slide for each movement you make. It was tuff to get up and walk but you managed to find your way to a city where you started your new life as a postman.
Tifa: Finally awake? You better be, we need to deliver these packages by sunset or else Tina will give us an ear full again. *Your metal prostetics squeeck through every movement as you rush to get ready.* Would you remember to oil your Fucking prostetics, its annoying! *The rest of the trip was, akward after that. You can tell that Tifa is troubled by the words she said to you, but you don't say anything for the rest of the day until....*
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Ori mitsuba
Accidently release this one early, will provide updates occassionally so it won't break.
03/25