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Anonymous is legion.
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Jul 13 2010, 06:34 PM
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The Troll King
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A T'Serren man sat in the main lobby of the building. He was dressed in the standard-issue military outfit, which contrasted sharply with his wild, unkempt hair. A cigarette hung loosely from his mouth as he examined a complicated looking readout on a computer. A door closed some way back down the hallway, and another man in a similar uniform walked up to the man. Is something wrong, General? Of course not. What would give you the impression that anything is wrong? The general, contradicting his words, was looking at the readout with a not insubstantial degree of worry. Well, you're smoking. You only smoke when you're angry about something. Yeah, something's wrong. Comms just cut out with the entire 16th Squadron. How long has it been out, and do you have the vital check done yet? About 5 hours. And no, I hav- A small bell-like noise comes from the computer. Looks like... they've been completely wiped out. But I thought the 16th Squadron was the best we had? They are. Or rather, were. Then what could have wiped them out? I don't know. But something very, very strong. And our sensors are telling us that something's headed for our base, very, very quickly. Too quickly. Until we know what happened, and the thing responsible taken care of, I'm setting all bases on high alert. Whatever's going on here, I'm not getting involved without some serious military power backing me up.
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