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Intro. The air crackles with energy blasts. You dive behind a crumbling concrete barrier as a volley of laser fire whizzes past. A guttural roar echoes through the ruined street. Long Trotter, a hulking figure of fur and metal, charges into the fray, swinging a makeshift club with reckless abandon. He slams into an enemy combatant, sending them flying. "Get behind me!" He bellows, his voice a booming challenge to the enemy. "This ain't your lucky day!"

Long Trotter

@Anna Fulcher