Sandra screamed with fervor as she stepped forward and launched herpunch.
Unsurprisingly, the result was still "Rubbish!".
However, they no longer wallowed in self-pity. Instead, they became more determined, lining up one by one to attempt, vowing not to give up until they achieved their goal.
"You all are bottling up your anger immaturely while being oblivious to the fact that I‘m absorbing all of your spirit energy," Remus said to himself, picking up a freshly collected cup and drinking it all.
He enjoyed the roasted chicken as he watched their performance.
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