The Pit of Unwanted Children
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Quackity awkwardly grinned, His wings fluttering in discomfort---
"Uhm, hi?" he whispered out,
The man growled; kneeling to get up, and once he did, he was a head taller than Quackity himself. He winced, taking a step back. "Who the Fuck are you?" it growled.
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Quackity and technoblade Fighting rink au! >:)
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