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THE REMAINS FINDERS PROBED HE THINKS I’M DEAD I DON’T HAVE ANYTIME TO FOOL AROUND I HAVE TO GET MY POWER BACK. MY LUNGS ARE GETTING COLDER BY THE MINUTE. WHAT THE HELL? MAN MY MIGRAINE IS OFF THE CHARTS MAN THIS IS MADNESS! HE IS REALLY DESPERATE. LET ME GET MY SOUL FIELD UP AND WORKING. I’M TURNING BACK TO A HUMAN I CAN’T HAVE A SEIZURE HERE, MY BRAIN NEEDS MORE TIME. CRAP KING JACK SHIP IS IN TOTAL SILENCE AS THE HUNT IS ON. A DISTRESS CALL CAME FROM BLACK JACK MY LORD YOUR SON NEEDS TO TALK ! HE SOUNDS ANGRY MY LORD. FATHER!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? SEE ON THE SCANNERS THAT YOU ARE UNDER ATTACK? BEAM THE FLEET IN SO WE CAN HELP FIGHT WHO EVER YOUR FIGHTING! SON I HAD TO DO THIS MYSELF I JUST KILLED THE ONE THEY OW SHUT UP! BRING HIM UP ON THE SCREEN DAMN IT, BASTARDIZED CHILDREN CALL SOUL MY DRONES ARE TRYING TO CONTACT US WE HAVE TO GO WHAT THE HELL? MY SHIPS ARE 6 PERCENT POWERE UP. FATHER I WAN TO SEE THE AFTERMATH OF IT ALL.

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