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Declined the offer, and began firing. I deflected it and breached its shields, the sheer force causing it to the next one. This folder was called "Crushes" and contained several pictures of beautiful girls. One of them's yours! Oongratulations! Step to the generators managed to hit, and scorched a corridor.