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Heroic

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Hold your position.

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CHANGE OF REGIME. (Shoot Tesoro Buendia.)

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Shoot him in the bag.

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YOU HAVE INFILTRATED THE ENEMY'S LABOUR CAMP: AN OPPORTUNITY TO BUILD COMMUNISM IN CAPITAL'S BACKYARD.

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"The Opera never tires."

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A broken instrument.

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Wrong. It's all shame now. You are a shame-based lifeform.

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Feel which card is better.

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The tent reeks of burnt meat and herbs. The Paleolithic huntress inhales, deeply. Her mind swims in blessed smoke.

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Convince her to dream for you.

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Does his story hold?

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Tune in to the building's frequency.

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Paralytic dread, a microsecond of indescribable agony, then eternal silence.

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Bite. Gnaw. Chew through neck.

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Suddenly the four kilograms of PE-4 in the pelota bag become a leaden thousand.

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First assignment off the shelf and you're being stalked by a suspected operant killer. Kill yourself to get it over with.

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You try to picture Karolina older than thirty, and find that you can't.

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What begins as an attempt to understand the ex-pilot's story soon becomes a philosophical inquiry into the nature of human communication.

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TOO LATE NOW. YOUR ACTIONS ARE THE PEOPLE'S.

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An abyssal rumble. Gigantic shadows stir beneath the surface, cetaceous forms in this era's seething water.

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TOO LATE NOW. STAND OR DIE.

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Extract the Small Controller.

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At the edges of your ears, a tiny scream.

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Or dumped in a mass grave...

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The sheer quantity of animal testosterone in his tiny body... you must harvest this monkey's testicles.

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Tune in to the building's frequency.

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Crack the cipher.

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He's just getting comfortable. In for the deep squeeze.

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Disturbed by our own affection. Fucking grim.

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There! A hissing, an unmistakable snaking of the parts.

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Debris, twirling in deep space. Mute.

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CASCADE AND THE INVALID TEN THOUSAND AND ONE YEARS.

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He's insulting you.

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He's just getting comfortable. In for the deep squeeze.

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Maintain persona, full commitment to the role.

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We have no idea!

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Yes and no. Just no, really. Kill yourself before she does.

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Just tell her. Fuck it.

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"Hurt me. Hurt me properly."

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Help him to part with the train part.

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Throw the lucky bottle to them.

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Apologise to Eszti.

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A voice rises from a room you know to be empty. Immaterial and absent power. Ten thousand celestial limbs.

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The name on the disc -- Eloísa Alba -- seems vaguely familiar. You're pretty sure she was an experimental composer -- some sort of 'free jazz' artist?

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LIBERATE HIM FROM THE SHACKLES OF JACKETHOOD.