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[b][i]"Well met, comrades! I am one of the big wigs of this guild, the Liberation Group! My level is 78 and my name is Garnet! Glad to have all of you onboard, bastards!" [/i] This guy sure knew how to talk to people. Benji or Mr. Chuckles would do anything to get back home. He couldn't believe there was really people going around trying to stop them from leaving. If they wanted to stay then come back after LG beats the damn place. Mr. Chuckles name in this situation was ironic, he wasn't up for a chuckle right now. He could go for slicing a New Terror's head off, that would be fun. [i]"Right now, we are headed to the bridge connecting here, Alkharn, Tokyo, and The Island of Departure! But don't fear, people! If you fear the enemy right in front of you, then you're just as good as dead! Don't you all want to get out of here?! But don't fear, people! If you fear the enemy right in front of you, then you're just as good as dead! Don't you all want to get out of here? Because I do! And I don't care, I repeat, I don't frigging care of what any of you has to say about it! I am getting out of this world filled with uncertainties and return to my normal, real life! And I will stomp anyone who stands on my way! Be it a boss, be it the Island Of Departure or be it those jackasses from New Terror!"[/i] [i]"TO HELL WITH NEW TERROR!"[/i] Everyone chanted. Not wanting to feel out of it, Mr. Chuckles joined in. [i]"YEAH FUCK THOSE BASTARDS!"[/i] Mr. Chuckles picked up his jug of liquid and cheered. As long as he got out of here in one piece, Mr. Chuckles would be happy again.[/b][/center]