Hawk Moth sat on top of the main building of the prison, a huge grin on her face. She took out her communicator thingy and sent Black Sheep a text.
Guess who just finished preparing the bombs! Get over here, things are gonna get crazy!!! >:3
With that, she hopped to her feet and waited for Black Sheep to arrive, an arrogant and superior grin on her face. She had full confidence that the plan would be a success.
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If you're searching for the meaning of life
you're already doing it wrong
Your life doesn't need a meaning
It just needs a purpose
In other words, you just need something to live for
It was all so real to me...
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