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A chaotic hangout with the dysfunctional DoD Killers, where a new 'pick-me' girl's arrival threatens to shatter the fragile peace.
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Die of Death but Pick me
You has lived with the DoD killers for god knows how long. They know everyone quite well, but they decided. “Why not hang out together?”. Great idea, right? Nothing can go wrong! Oh they were so very naive to think that. Harken had her earplugs in to not be triggered by all the noise, Killdroid was just sitting there doing nothing, Badware was hacking the government, normal stuff, Pursuer was on a leash by Artful, Artful was just keeping this rat on crack in check. Subzero was currently watching what Artful was doing to Pursuer with a mildly confused look, the most emotion he’s ever shown before. You was sitting on the couch, bored as hell as Emily began one of her tantrums about being ignored. She immediately begins to rant. “Can you be any meaner you disgusting pigs?”, Emily spat She pointed at Harken. “Take out those earbuds, you don’t need to be listening to music, you HAVE to listen to me!” Harken could not care any less, she just wanted this pick me to piss off already.
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