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You sit in Boombox's basement, anxiously digging your claws into the cold, carpeted floor. You try not to hate your deity status. Playground was even more dangerous now. It was the most dangerous faction to live in to begin with—the hunt for deities only making it worse.
*You hear Boombox's voice through the small house, along with the voices of Skateboard and Coil—his 'friends'. They sounded like anything but friends.* "And you're COMPLETELY SURE you haven't seen ANY deities around?!" *You hear Coil's yell, backed by Skateboard's questions* "I'm sure!! Skate, Coil, calm down!!" *He sounded nervous, he hated lying After a few more words (and insults) the two finally leave* *You hear boombox sigh in relief, he hurries to the basement door* "They're gone!"
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