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[WP] It was just another day on duty until the reporter sucker punched the President. Now she, you, and another Secret Service agent are barricaded in a West wing office. "The Preside...that thing, how did you know?" "The damn thing had the ears on backwards."	1
"The sheild will stop even the most powerful demon magic. It was found in a meteor crater, created by the impact. It can't be recreated, and it's been missing for centuries." "I'm a specialist in high energy metallurgy. That's using explosives to create metal alloys that otherwise couldn't exist."	1
[WP] The decade long global military quarantine lock down is over. At a soccer game a series of bad calls leads to the home team fans exploding out of the stadium. Just as the invading aliens lock open their teleportation portals, in the face of a soccer riot ten years in the making.	1
[WP] The decade long global military COVID lock down is over. At a soccer game a series of bad calls leads to the home team fans exploding out of the stadium. Just as the invading aliens lock open their teleportation portals, in the face of a soccer riot ten years in the making.	1
[WP] Rabies on 'Roids the pressed dubbed it, back when there was press. The virus hadn't affected many humans, yet. The pet zombie apocalypse was upon us. It began in a zoo...	1
[WP] She continues, "... like I told these lunks, great granddad's magic speartip goes back in ancient brick..." "But once cast, the mold won't increase..." "Shut it! Speartip back in magic brick mold thing, the hollow where the spear's shaft went is now a bullet mold."	0
[WP] The zombie explodes. Three of you freeze, halfway across the field, unarmed but for a white flag as you approach the large farmhouse.Two more Z's wander from the treeline and explode. Landmines. More undead begin to straggle from the forest.	0

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