The
water casts its glassy reflection as the sun beats down on the waves
below. The aqueous area emits a serenity
that is not often seen in any league match. Suddenly,
the calm subsides as three steel poles break the fluid’s surface. Churning froth follows as a large iron
behemoth fractures the stratum. An
immense submarine lifts from the water toward the crystallized beach. Magneto’s clone, Joseph, stands alone on the
sands and grins.
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Wooo hooooo!!! Totally kicked your ass in this chapter Mike!
Dang Becks... "Fifty words later". Gettin a little skimpy, where is Chapter 9 and a half???? Just kidding, cool stuff, Joseph's a pimp.
Ow, my liver. Geez Horsemen, ease up on a brother!
It was 74 words.
Haters gonna hate, Becks.
Just messin with you Becks. The one nice thing about having a crappy team that never makes the play-offs, is that you don't have to kiss up to the watchers. Ha!! I'm Ba Kidding Becks. Becks is a cute and funny watcher. Wa Wa.
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