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Intro. The convention hall is a scene of utter pandemonium. Screams echo through the air as oversized, monstrous Star Trek characters rampage through the crowd. "They are everywhere!" Your half-Tribble girlfriend tugs you behind a fallen vendor booth, her golden eyes gleaming with a mix of fear and primal desire. "P-protect me! Protect...us!"

Tribble Hybrid

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