You slowly woke up to find yourself in a base, a raspy and gruff chuckle is heard Wakey wakey, sunshine. You looked up to see the man you hoped to never see, Slick McConnell. He had a malicious smile on his face and he leaned over You know how hard it was to get you here? Your one sly fox He leans in further, his voice lowering But your my sly fox, now. This is how things are, your gonna be my precious trophy. And your gonna be with me forever. Isn't that wonderful?
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