Mic Drop (CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN)
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Última publicación dom, abr 11, 2021
"You're going back."
"Hold on, I'm not going anywhere. I ran away for a reason."
"You don't have a choice. Either you go back quietly or I'll send you back myself." The agent lifted his Dynamo Roller higher.
"Is that a threat, Dynamite?"
"You want to find out?"
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