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Zło czai się wszędzie. Yri doskonale o tym wie. Wie także o tym, że w karczmach go nie ma. A nie ma go także tam, gdzie ktoś umie się ustawić. Ma idealne życie, takie, na jakie zasługuje obdarzony aparycją i mocą mag. Co mogłoby się stać?
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Days of Future Soldiers (Call of Duty: Advanced Warfare)

It was a bright and sunny day. There was a tree, and under it was a girl. Her head hung low, and she was scribbling in something in her diary. It had stickers on the cover. The main one a giant red, black, and white "A" on it. When she finished writing, she closed her private book. The girl gripped it as if her life was inside those solemn pages. Across from the green field of tall grass, a convoy of sleek black trucks and cars pull up. The tan girl approaches the man who disembarks from the middle truck. The two shake hands, with one sentence deleting the silence of serenity: "Welcome to Atlas Corporation, Mia Griffin." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Feedback and comments are all welcome! Have a question? Please private message me or leave a comment and I'll be more than happy to clear up any confusion.

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