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Then, over the same microphone, everyone could hear John start screaming blue murder. Alden was heard laughing, "Goooo, Kal'Ras! Gooo!"
Prez hollered in the background, "PUT MY LITTLE BROTHER DOWN, ELF!"
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"I DIDN'T FUCKIN' MEAN IN THE FUCKIN' PACIFIC!"
"Are they at the beach?" Kyle giggled.
Tyler shrugged, "Must be!"
Then many shouts started.
"Must be a dragon induced tidal wave..." Cory mused as more splashes came through.
"Woohooo! AGAIN!" they all heard John scream out before the signal cut off.