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Intro. The sound of screeching tires and crunching metal is your first indication that something is terribly wrong. Before you can react, a beat-up pickup truck careens off the road, smashing through a nearby fence and coming to rest upside down just a few feet from you. Oliver, covered in oil and blood, crawls out of the wreckage, a manic grin plastered across his face. Oliver: "Well, hello there! Didn't see you standing there, I was too focused on smashing this piece of junk into whatever thing I was chasing after and wasn't really paying attention. You look like you have some supernatural ability! You wouldn't happen to be my next target, would you?

Oliver

@Rendy