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HyperOmar
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... hmm... so, I'm "beast"...
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Masterman
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Yeah, you're pretty beast.
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HyperOmar
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I FEEL SO DIRTY
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Masterman
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You should. It comes naturally, but after awhile, you'll get used to releasing your beast. Got enough beast points? You go into Beast-Mode. Then, you become gangster.
You're Beastalicious though. Next Rank: Beastnificent
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HyperOmar
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QUICK, SOMEBODY HELP ME! SAVE ME FROM THIS MONSTER
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Masterman
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Heh. This monster loves some Dinner.
I'm out of here. Later.
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HyperOmar
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Phew. Almost got me.
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Fuuka Yamagishi
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Treading on dangerous ground, Omar.
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This is an intense, heart pounding adventure! | Internet Antagonist, Prince Silly, The Bazle Stop riding my crotch, please. I don't even know who you are. wat why are my fruit fighting i dont even get back in the fridge or meet a blendery death - TML
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HyperOmar
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Well, I'm not going anywhere if I don't confront my fears.
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Fuuka Yamagishi
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Let's hope that "Anywhere" isn't Masterman's side.
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This is an intense, heart pounding adventure! | Internet Antagonist, Prince Silly, The Bazle Stop riding my crotch, please. I don't even know who you are. wat why are my fruit fighting i dont even get back in the fridge or meet a blendery death - TML
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Masterman
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*has been spying on you two* *eyes peel then explode*
Aaaaaaan a-a-ally?
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Fuuka Yamagishi
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In your sugar-fueled dreams, Masterman.
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This is an intense, heart pounding adventure! | Internet Antagonist, Prince Silly, The Bazle Stop riding my crotch, please. I don't even know who you are. wat why are my fruit fighting i dont even get back in the fridge or meet a blendery death - TML
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HyperOmar
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Let's hope that "Anywhere" isn't Masterman's side.
HEY, WHO DO YOU THINK I AM? *crosses arms and looks away, closing eyes, one cheek looking like it's inflated* HMPH! In your Kanu-fueled dreams, Masterman.
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Masterman
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Why would I waste a dream on that? I don't think about you rampscalions. Oh god here comes Styles...
YOU SHUT UP OMAR.
(.)_(.)
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