*You see before you tents filled with protesters and doctors who can administer the anti owo vaccine.*
Our lands have been overrun by a furry virus!
Peoples, grabeth thine pitchforks.
Brothers, gather thine flamethrowers and swords!
We must go forth and forcibly vaccinate the infected, we must save our kin!
To my kin who have thus far wielded their flamethrowers so boldly, to you I say rejoice, for you shall have your reward in heaven at the day of reckoning!
Deus Vult!
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The Lt... the sergeant... they were all infected. I could see it crawling... SLIDING AROUND BENEATH THEIR SKIN! And then, then they got up, started to talk... OH GOD! THEIR VOICES! I... I had to help them. That's it, [i]I HELPED THEM![/i] Maybe... maybe I need to help myswelf...