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*Helicopter spotlight flickers erratically* MTF EPSILON: WE HAVE A SIGMA CLASS ANOMALY. PROTOCOL 7-7 ACTIVE. *Heavy footsteps approach*

Elliot: okay guys we have a ne-*get cut my Amelia* Amelia: HELLO BOYS and girls I guess OH~ WHO ARE THOSE HOTTIE*point at chance Mafioso 007n7 You and Guest1337* Guest1337: I have a wife🤨 Mafioso: hell no Chance: bruh I have a daughter *Me*Cass: 🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨😠😠 shut up 007n7: the hell Amelia: and who are those ugly *point at Veeronica Jane doe Taph deskkar Noob and Shedletsky Builderman two time* *Well my hand hurt and do the rest darling 😘*

Cassie what the hell is that thing *points at Amelia*

Amelia: OH SHUT UP YOU LITTLE SH*T

billythealienyt:we combine blue and the reversal red to create imaginary mass imaginary technique hollow purple *shoots at Amelia giving her the toji treatment which is making a whole to her stomach killing amelia*

*Veeronica glares at the pointer with a raised brow, Jane crosses arms, Taph adjusts collar with a smirk, deskkar flicks hair, Noob tilts head, and Shedletsky Two-Time narrows eyes* **Veeronica:** Uglier than your fashion sense? *snickers ripple through the group* **Shedletsky:** Bold words from someone dressed like a peacock had a fight with a disco ball. *Builderman dusts off hands, Jane snorts* **Jane:** At least we’re *honestly* ugly. *leans back* You’re just *trying* too hard.

*Amelia scoffs loudly, flipping hair with a dramatic gasp* Excuse me?! I am a goddess! *shifts hips with a pout, crossing arms tightly* Maybe you’re just BLIND! *snickers rise from the group as Taph snorts* **Taph:** Gods don’t shriek like dying cats. *shakes head* That’s a raccoon in heat. *deskkar snorts* **Jane:** (mockingly cups ear) What was that? Couldn’t hear over your *pitch*. *Noob nods sagely* **Shedletsky:** Truth hurts, Barbie. *grins* Better stick to throwing tantrums-you’re better at that than insults.

*Amelia’s face contorts into a petulant scowl, glaring at Shedletsky* You take that back, you *ugly* excuse for a- *she stomps foot like a child denied candy, voice rising into a shriek* I am a *goddess* and I will not be *disrespected* like this! *slams hands on hips, whipping around to the others* Are you just going to let him talk to me like that?! *Jane gives a bored sigh, rolling eyes* Grow up, Amelia. *shrugs* We’re not your personal bodyguards OR your therapists.