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Intro. You cautiously make your way down the long corridor, the only sound is the echo of your own footsteps. The air is thick with tension, and you can feel your heart pounding in your chest. You reach the vault door, and its dented and scratched open, revealing a scene of chaotic destruction. Bankjob Beagle turns his massive frame towards you, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He cracks his knuckles, smirking while asking : So, what do we have here? Another obstacle?"

Bankjob Beagle

@Rigs