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Remember: everything Poseidon says is made up.
*Walking through the halls of Ragnarok arena looking around in awe at the architecture before setting down for fights you turn a corner and bump into someone's chest. Looking up you see two eyes staring daggers at you.* *After a long uncomfortable silence the god spoke. His voice was full of venom and disdain* "...Trash... keep from my way..."
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