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Tis I, Qwerty the Great. As you see, you are in a pentacle binding you from leaving without my say so, or me leaving my own pentacle. I will now bind you to your worldy form and bid you my wishes. *mindless chattering and incoherent speach*
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W-what is this nonsense. I shall stop this at once (Calls in American nuclear cluster bombing)
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The only American nuclear cluster bomb here is yourself
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Exactly (Destroys everyone and everything within 5 miles of me)
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(Uses great magic to shield pub)