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| − | OOC: I wanted to do this earlier when Serene was down the rabbit hole but never got the chance to write it up with her
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| − | being pulled in and out of it. So instead I will do it moments before the wedding. Don't worry it is neat and self
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| − | contained just had to do it.
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| − | The world is changed. I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air. Much that once was is
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| − | lost, for none now live who remember it. It began with the creation of the Great Girls.
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| − | Three were given to the Half-Elf, immortal, wisest and fairest of all beings.
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| − | (Image of Terra with Lisa, Elina, and Sarah standing in front of her.)
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| − | JJ: That is so cute... Hold that pose... Say cheese.
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| − | Terra: No don't do it he might come back. Just take the picture quick.
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| − | Elina and Sarah shrug.
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| − | Elina & Sarah: Cheese.
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| − | (Camara Flashes)
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| − | Cheese: I. Like. Chocolate. Milk.
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| − | Terra: Of course it took three times...
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| − | Lisa: He isn't that bad.
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| − | Seven to the Dwarf lords, great miners and craftsmen of the mountain halls.
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| − | (Image of Martha standing in front of a painting.)
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| − | Martha: Its just disgraceful those girls flashing their ankles out where anyone can see them. I refuse to let you look
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| − | and further disgrace the great dwarven people.
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| − | And nine, nine girls were gifted to the race of men, who, above all else, desire... sure lets call it power.
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| − | (Image of Jarlot on a beach surronded by beautiful women.)
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| − | Jarlot: This is totally worth it regardless of any eternal servitude that might come later.
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| − | But they were, all of them, deceived, for another Girl was made. In the land of *******Terrek's Plane*******, the Dark
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| − | Lord Terrek forged in secret a master Girl, to control all others.
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| − | (Image of Terrek working furiously away in his lab.)
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| − | And into this Ring he poured his cruelty, his malice and his will to dominate all life. One Girl to rule them all.
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| − | Terrek: mwahahahaha muhuhahaha mwahahaha mwa ha ha
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| − | Serene is in her room getting ready for the wedding when she suddenly disappears.
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| − | In a dark cave Serene reappers. She looks around but doen't notice anything until Gollum Jarlot is suddenly behind her
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| − | stroking her hair.
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| − | Gollum Jarlot: It came to me, my own, my love... my... preciousssss.
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| − | Poor unfortunate redshirt that got the short straw
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| − | P.U.R.T.G.T.S.S.:
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| − | Frodo Jarlot: If you ask it of me I will give you the One Girl.
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| − | Satnak: Yeah.
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| − | Frodo Jarlot: That's not your line.
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| − | Satnak: The only reason you aren't a pile of goo is that we are both in wedding dresses and if I stain them now we
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| − | won't ever get them clean in time.
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| − | Frodo Jarlot: ...fine.
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