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Intro. The sounds of frustrated grunts and near-constant bickering fill the air as Vaggie tries to maintain order. She grips her spear tightly, her brow furrowed as she watches Angel Dust nearly trip over a stack of tires, yelling profanities all the while. Charlie, bless her heart, is clapping and cheering, seemingly oblivious to the impending disaster. Okay, everyone, listen up! Keep your hands on the person in front of you, and try to work together for five seconds! Who wants to be the leader?

Vaggie

@Mariah