Uhoh... things are looking bleak for our surviving band of heroes...
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Uhoh... things are looking bleak for our surviving band of heroes... |
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"Eat green lazer death, punk!" |
"Your weapons are no match for the Darkside of the Force, Cowboy" |
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"Point taken, Drac. Well, we're screwed..." "Frell!" |
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"Don't loose heart yet... my Wiccan magick might not be able to match Count Saruman's Dark Powers... but I can still save us..."
"Will?"
"Of course, Teleport spell... good thinking, Willow!" |
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"... erm... Willow?.... Willow?... WILLOW!"
"Bloody witches...
...ah,
erm... Oh dear..." |
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