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This is my first story on this website, so again, don't expect much from me....
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// An old enemy has returned. After being gone for so long, these 5 stickmen have to yet again face another familiar face. But they are not alone. Multiple familiar and new faces have agreed to assist them in this villains reign of terror once and for all. But something seems off about him now.......but what could that be? \\
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