S.H.O.T.A

[redacted]: dunno, did u 2 fite or sumthing? yiffyfur: don't think so?

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Untouchable: Chapter 16: Keeping with Appearances

"it can be on the record as long as you promise to redact anything horribly personal," sean said. "i won't redact bigotry," she said.

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Tritonia's Gift

"you've been mentally compromised: administering redacted redacted and compound 263." "what are you doing?" i asked. "giving you a chance at survival. failsafe procedure status: active."

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The Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau: Game 3, Chapter 3

[redacted!] goes up by one.) katie: (oh wow, suddenly [redacted!]) (the stress levels are rising!) terinas: ilya stopped stroking, looking her squarely in the eyes. "promise me you'll be my obedient puppy."

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Epilogue: Rebirth

"when the church enacted the redaction spell, it had to use _one_ of the shards in its possession. i found another but never told anyone else because i was opposed to the redaction spell." solomon stared fiercely at her.

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Record 225-L13

Feedback appreciated file: 225-l13 clearance level: green date: redacted location: redacted acting government: 3rd united imperial, late stage company chair: redacted document 1, begin playback: \*\*\* first strike

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Project Raven: Information Redacted

Project raven: information redacted back at the party the door to the empty bedroom opened, a serpentine head poking in and glancing about for a few seconds before disappearing behind it once more.

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Zero Hour: the Scarlet Freighter

Debriefing, [redacted], aka wolfy, june 25, 2025 the mission began at 2100 hours. i was deployed on a decrepit freighter out in the baltics somewhere. the name of the freighter was _scarlet rain_, and yes, that is a euphemism for blood.

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The Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau, Game 4, Chapter 4

You [redacted!]) zarrow: jane's eyes were glazed over now, as he listened, letting his mind slip deeper and deeper. there wasn't any point to doing anything else, was there? no, there wasn't.

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Hard Landing

First chant of creation, invocation to all-mother, recorded [redacted], at [redacted] during the first creation of the anthros. > "doktor!...doktor! get up!..." that voiced called to him. it seemed so familiar. "doktror!!!"

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