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"Kuh... this guy... he's not playing around... he really has changed..."

I grumbled as the blockhead stood before me.

"I've always hated you, Boboiboy Thunderstorm. And finally, this will mark your end!"

Weapons were raised.

Shouts were thrown.

"Boboiboy!!"

Hmph, I'm sorry everyone.

I can't run from this.

Not anymore, for my time has come.

I'll be meeting my maker.

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Send a regard to Tok Aba for me.

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This'll be my entry for kazscircus and _Amethyx_ 's fanfiction competition because why not get all angsty-

*cracks finger* Ho boi, this'll be a fun ride, indeed~

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