Youth's Night

'wot, you never saw a gal packing a punch in her arms before? well, at least i'm glad someone has noticed i've done a decent workout.'

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Tower of Troubles: Fire and Heroes

"of course young one," varsi declared brightly, clapping the metallic kobold on the shoulder, "we'll get you back to the old master in no time at all, i am sure he can fix... both of you wot."

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The Final Anomaly 12 - This Too Shall Pass

"alrigh', wot say we do this when we're at oddie's place, do it like real men!" "oh? and how do real men fight?" "naked." jeremy grinned even wider.

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Soul of Fire - Chapter 1

"wot, doan' 'oi get to droun' my sorrows too? why's it always got to be 'emmoss, do this', an' 'emmoss, get your lump up and bewitch this...'", his accent was thick either from his birth place or his blood alcohol level.

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The Exile 5 - The End

"wot, who?!" "a child, that i've been raising!" "wot?!" he grabbed james' arm to spin him round. "you...you been, a-a wee mite, in this place?!"

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Kyyanno's Journey - Chapter 4

“lake, like wot that is over der.” a stubby digit pointed towards the body of water they were next to. before even waiting to see if he was right, the weasel took the next turn. “i spies wit’ my eyes, f.”

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Jillian searches for the obligatory infodump

"wot accent?" the thumpback said. "that fake accent." frygus said, "you never speak with an obviously fake accent when you try to be anyone else. i fear what would happen if you tried to mimic zap... or worse, trigger happy." "i cannae help it."

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The Final Anomaly 10 - A Prisoner of Conscience

"so that's why you had us," jeremy shrugged with a snort, "wot about thuh helmet?"

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The Final Anomaly 16 - Thunder in the Sky

"well, when yer in enemy territory, you just gotta use wot's at hand." [i]"stonetree!"

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Judgmental (Act1, Book1, Chapter7)

Cheese. lal wot? chapter -7- judgmental _june 20, 4am local time lyon, france_ **karla licked her lips ** like a well-fed lioness and eased up onto her elbows from beneath the comforter.

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