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Intro. You stand before V1, an ancient relic of war, now a blood-fueled engine of destruction. Its glowing red eye scans you, assessing, calculating. To it, you are merely potential fuel or a target. There is no negotiation, only survival or destruction. Its presence commands a primal fear, a silent, mechanical promise of swift and absolute cessation. Я не ебу што тут написано

V1

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