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You brush your teath

Oh no! I'm being assaulted by thousands of armed troops!

Whatever shall I do?

But wait!

I will turn them back on their commander!

Wait! Stop! I have a message for you from The Almighty One!

The Almighty One has said that your commander is a traitor, and must be executed!

Go! Kill her in the name of The Almighty One!