For now, the Scythe is just floating in its position...
Hold on let me get a sc-
*transmission cuts off*
English
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In the communications room, I pace frantically attempting to calm myself. Things are just getting worse. As the transmission cuts out I fight for resolve. "The Mother must have made this thing specifically for against us. I pray it doesn't realize our weaknesses."
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We can beat it, it's power is less than the mother
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Is something troubling you?
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Yes, things are about to get every bad. I believe we may have made a terrible mistake.
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If the soul wasn't destroyed I could have resurrected her
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Same. I hope it likes cripples