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The door..had no nob. The warehouse, being made of hard steel, was impossible to break through by bare hand. They were utterly trapped. Strife rammed into the door thousands of times. No use. He rested his back onto the locked exit, panting for air.
"Well if this were a prank..i'd practically kill the person responsible if i had the chance right now.."
His focus immediatly turned towards a blinding light that shined in the middle of the room. The ground shook as the warehouse began to change.
"Well if this were a prank..i'd practically kill the person responsible if i had the chance right now.."
His focus immediatly turned towards a blinding light that shined in the middle of the room. The ground shook as the warehouse began to change.