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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;}}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;}}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Sho Minamimoto]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Welcome to Traverse Town. It's a lovely, peaceful place, where no one would dare make trouble in this massive hug of travel and flickering, bright hope in the face of the darkness that encroaches on the worlds.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;underline bold_fg_w bg_n ++ huw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;OH WAIT THERE IS TOTALLY TROUBLE HAPPENING, WHO'D HAVE CALLED IT.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Right in the middle of Traverse Town's main thoroufare, a massive heap of trash, random debris, and the occasional small vehicle have been turned into a road-blocking work of performance art. In the loosest definition, that is. Upon it, a man in black sits, holding up a bullhorn and yelling into it casually.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;ATTENTION ALL YOCTOGRAMS! WE ARE GOING TO DERIVE SOME SATISFACTION AS THE LIMITS OF &lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;YOUE &lt;/del&gt;EXISTENCES APPROACH ZERO! LET THE GAMES BEGIN!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Without further ado, Sho snaps the fingers of his black glove, and a horde of Noise descends upon the area, their graffiti-like forms swiftly beginning to transform into a horde of creatures that terrorize the area. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But these are different. All of them are shades of black, the Noise graffiti itself not the red of Chump Noise, the yellow of Negative Noise, or the cute green of Pig Noise. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;No, these are black. Black and terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Sho Minamimoto]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Welcome to Traverse Town. It's a lovely, peaceful place, where no one would dare make trouble in this massive hug of travel and flickering, bright hope in the face of the darkness that encroaches on the worlds.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;underline bold_fg_w bg_n ++ huw&amp;quot;&amp;gt;OH WAIT THERE IS TOTALLY TROUBLE HAPPENING, WHO'D HAVE CALLED IT.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Right in the middle of Traverse Town's main thoroufare, a massive heap of trash, random debris, and the occasional small vehicle have been turned into a road-blocking work of performance art. In the loosest definition, that is. Upon it, a man in black sits, holding up a bullhorn and yelling into it casually.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;ATTENTION ALL YOCTOGRAMS! WE ARE GOING TO DERIVE SOME SATISFACTION AS THE LIMITS OF &lt;ins class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;YOUR &lt;/ins&gt;EXISTENCES APPROACH ZERO! LET THE GAMES BEGIN!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;Without further ado, Sho snaps the fingers of his black glove, and a horde of Noise descends upon the area, their graffiti-like forms swiftly beginning to transform into a horde of creatures that terrorize the area. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;But these are different. All of them are shades of black, the Noise graffiti itself not the red of Chump Noise, the yellow of Negative Noise, or the cute green of Pig Noise. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;No, these are black. Black and terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart was enjoying a bit of shopping with Shiki. For once that they had a bit of free time to do something together at least. Now that she can move around (without Reize at least), she's been able to get to other towns and back to Goug/Midgar without too much troubles at least. And she needed a day off after the excitement in Haloween town.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...and then Reize appeared out of the ground, I was already spooked as it is, and he looked so ghastly, he grabbed my ankle and I panicked, and almost stomped him back into the hole he was crawling out of.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She blinks as she hears the screaming though &amp;quot;... What the hell is going... Oh dear...&amp;quot; She's seen those before... in fact, it was with Shiki. Those sort of heartless monsters that are all multicolored, and rather dangerous too, she could barely damage them last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Tifa Lockhart]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Tifa Lockhart was enjoying a bit of shopping with Shiki. For once that they had a bit of free time to do something together at least. Now that she can move around (without Reize at least), she's been able to get to other towns and back to Goug/Midgar without too much troubles at least. And she needed a day off after the excitement in Haloween town.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;...and then Reize appeared out of the ground, I was already spooked as it is, and he looked so ghastly, he grabbed my ankle and I panicked, and almost stomped him back into the hole he was crawling out of.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;She blinks as she hears the screaming though &amp;quot;... What the hell is going... Oh dear...&amp;quot; She's seen those before... in fact, it was with Shiki. Those sort of heartless monsters that are all multicolored, and rather dangerous too, she could barely damage them last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; At least the defenseless locals are properly GTFO'ing. And likely questioning the sanity of those staying to defend. Faruja wouldn't blame them, if he was thinking a touch more properly. The taunt, the Noise barely being dented by holy fury, and worst of all...the Noise scrape and claw at his friends. At /Ladies/. Beneath his fur, his face tinges red, the Burmecian grinding his teeth in anger. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Before he can unleash yet more Righteous Fury towards Sho, there's wolves to be dealt with. They're swift and agile, but Arista and Faruja are just as much. Fueled by his self-righteous fury, his spear and body radiates light, the Burmecian dodging, parrying, and simply kicking those that try to harm him out of his way. Where he leaves himself open, his partner steps in, her greater bulk, fangs, and claws warding off blows upon Faruja's back. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Unfortunately, this leaves him little time to help his allies, who are getting quite hurt. Time to think tactically, rather than give in to the desire to leap up on Arista and give Sho a piece of his mind. Praying and incanting both, he concentrates on the weaker girls, trying to maneuver himself closer so that Arista and he can similarly wall against the two 'casters'. Tifa gets a nod, even as protective spells cover his fellow Shard Seekers. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hardly do I know which is more abhorrent: your boasting, or the venomed Heresies that spill so easily from your tongue! Be still, oh black-hearted brigand! Foul witch! This scum that serves you shall be purged in righteous judgement! Then shall we come for /you/!&amp;quot; Templar Rat wants the blood of his friends' enemies. &amp;#160;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Faruja Senra]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; At least the defenseless locals are properly GTFO'ing. And likely questioning the sanity of those staying to defend. Faruja wouldn't blame them, if he was thinking a touch more properly. The taunt, the Noise barely being dented by holy fury, and worst of all...the Noise scrape and claw at his friends. At /Ladies/. Beneath his fur, his face tinges red, the Burmecian grinding his teeth in anger. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Before he can unleash yet more Righteous Fury towards Sho, there's wolves to be dealt with. They're swift and agile, but Arista and Faruja are just as much. Fueled by his self-righteous fury, his spear and body radiates light, the Burmecian dodging, parrying, and simply kicking those that try to harm him out of his way. Where he leaves himself open, his partner steps in, her greater bulk, fangs, and claws warding off blows upon Faruja's back. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Unfortunately, this leaves him little time to help his allies, who are getting quite hurt. Time to think tactically, rather than give in to the desire to leap up on Arista and give Sho a piece of his mind. Praying and incanting both, he concentrates on the weaker girls, trying to maneuver himself closer so that Arista and he can similarly wall against the two 'casters'. Tifa gets a nod, even as protective spells cover his fellow Shard Seekers. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hardly do I know which is more abhorrent: your boasting, or the venomed Heresies that spill so easily from your tongue! Be still, oh black-hearted brigand! Foul witch! This scum that serves you shall be purged in righteous judgement! Then shall we come for /you/!&amp;quot; Templar Rat wants the blood of his friends' enemies. &amp;#160;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Sho Minamimoto]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt;@emit &lt;/del&gt;Life is hell for Mr. Mew and Shiki, as they wade into the battle. Mr. Mew punches and strikes valiantly, but the psychokinetic cat bounces off of the Grizzly like she's hitting a wall. Tifa finds that she experiences the same problem. She sends them flying with epic Zangan Style strikes. Taboo Noise goes flying everywhere... But it doesn't looks like she's managing to deal any significant damage to them. Riku, cleaves into the forces of the Noise, launching many of them into the air and giving Avira an opening as she cleaves in with her icy blades, carrying her magic forward to crush into the assaulting Noise. Several Noise finally flash, exploding into blasts of static. It's progress, but how much more are there? The streets are swarming!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A pacting and a Player, however, distracts Sho for a moment, actually making him look up and pay attention to her as Riku advances. &amp;quot;HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET HERE? YOU'RE OUTSIDE THE LIMITS OF YOUR RESTRICTED DOMAIN, PLAYER!&amp;quot; He pauses, thinking for a moment, and then yells again in the bullhorn, &amp;quot;IF YOU THINK YOU'VE ESCAPED ERASURE, PLAYER, YOU'RE DEAD WRONG! I'M STILL THE GAME MASTER, AFTER ALL!&amp;quot; He simply folds his arms and eyerolls at this point, gesturing nonchalantly and finally ceasing use of the bullhorn. &amp;quot;If you think this equation is balanced yet, you haven't accounted for the full sequence yet!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's a this point that the Noise marshals itself, assaulting in more direct waves. Many of them rain down from the sky, hitting the ground and rolling. Many of them rush forward in an almost undifferentiated mass, several Death Metal Minks breaking off to sweep around the edges of the combat, harrying the magic users. A huge beast roars, the Trance Rhino burst out of the midst of them as it charges forward and crashed towards the center of the heroic defense!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Sho Minamimoto]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;Life is hell for Mr. Mew and Shiki, as they wade into the battle. Mr. Mew punches and strikes valiantly, but the psychokinetic cat bounces off of the Grizzly like she's hitting a wall. Tifa finds that she experiences the same problem. She sends them flying with epic Zangan Style strikes. Taboo Noise goes flying everywhere... But it doesn't looks like she's managing to deal any significant damage to them. Riku, cleaves into the forces of the Noise, launching many of them into the air and giving Avira an opening as she cleaves in with her icy blades, carrying her magic forward to crush into the assaulting Noise. Several Noise finally flash, exploding into blasts of static. It's progress, but how much more are there? The streets are swarming!&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A pacting and a Player, however, distracts Sho for a moment, actually making him look up and pay attention to her as Riku advances. &amp;quot;HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET HERE? YOU'RE OUTSIDE THE LIMITS OF YOUR RESTRICTED DOMAIN, PLAYER!&amp;quot; He pauses, thinking for a moment, and then yells again in the bullhorn, &amp;quot;IF YOU THINK YOU'VE ESCAPED ERASURE, PLAYER, YOU'RE DEAD WRONG! I'M STILL THE GAME MASTER, AFTER ALL!&amp;quot; He simply folds his arms and eyerolls at this point, gesturing nonchalantly and finally ceasing use of the bullhorn. &amp;quot;If you think this equation is balanced yet, you haven't accounted for the full sequence yet!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;It's a this point that the Noise marshals itself, assaulting in more direct waves. Many of them rain down from the sky, hitting the ground and rolling. Many of them rush forward in an almost undifferentiated mass, several Death Metal Minks breaking off to sweep around the edges of the combat, harrying the magic users. A huge beast roars, the Trance Rhino burst out of the midst of them as it charges forward and crashed towards the center of the heroic defense!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;These are the things that destroyed my world, Tifa!&amp;quot; Shiki snaps back- half desperate, half aggravated. Oh yeah, being self-assured is one thing, but surely's she's allowed to be afraid of the things that were swarming, everywhere, cracking buildings open, cutting down Players and people in the RG and peeling the earth and sky ap-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And she does it again, like an idiot, too caught up in her shuddering fear to properly notice the incoming attack. It's all sort of blurring together. Fortunately, Faruja- wonderful, dependable Faruja is there, and so is Lily, and everyone, and, and-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; I can /do/ this, Shiki thinks. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What kind of Game Master do you call yourself, doing this to innocent people?!&amp;quot; she shouts, staring right at Sho. The Taboo Noise come right for her again- and she breathes in. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;GET AWAY FROM ME!&amp;quot; Shiki screams, clutching a handful of pins and desperately activating each of them- scratch, swipe, tap- creating a storm of rolling ground and clustering ice between herself and the Taboo Noise.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr Mew, meanwhile, continues to re-enact the iconic They Live! fight with a Carcinopunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'''[[Shiki Misaki]] has posed:'''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;quot;These are the things that destroyed my world, Tifa!&amp;quot; Shiki snaps back- half desperate, half aggravated. Oh yeah, being self-assured is one thing, but surely's she's allowed to be afraid of the things that were swarming, everywhere, cracking buildings open, cutting down Players and people in the RG and peeling the earth and sky ap-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; And she does it again, like an idiot, too caught up in her shuddering fear to properly notice the incoming attack. It's all sort of blurring together. Fortunately, Faruja- wonderful, dependable Faruja is there, and so is Lily, and everyone, and, and-&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; I can /do/ this, Shiki thinks. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; &amp;quot;What kind of Game Master do you call yourself, doing this to innocent people?!&amp;quot; she shouts, staring right at Sho. The Taboo Noise come right for her again- and she breathes in. &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;quot;GET AWAY FROM ME!&amp;quot; Shiki screams, clutching a handful of pins and desperately activating each of them- scratch, swipe, tap- creating a storm of rolling ground and clustering ice between herself and the Taboo Noise.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Mr Mew, meanwhile, continues to re-enact the iconic They Live! fight with a Carcinopunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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