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Dark clutched his hamshank and sank to his knees. It was done. SnowCanary, the dreaded master of the spawncamp and beloved songster, was dead. The circle was complete: all the leadership members had been slapped to death, their bodies ironically tenderized by a side of delicious ham. Dark X Phoenix had left a trail of broken foes behind him, their corpses littered across the maps and servers of eGO. A single tear slid down Dark's face.
Now he had become a man.