“What the…interesting…” Onslaught noted from the corner of the office as Swindle perked up from his newspaper and wailed in alarm, finding Onslaught had set up a desk in his office. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?! THIS IS MY OFFICE, YOU STUCK UP LIME BOT!!!” He protested before Onslaught pointed to a picture tree of company hierarchy,Continue reading “Hartmann Has Dysaesthesia Aethiopica”
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