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[Event] The Vermintide
| >It is not before long the diease-ridden mass overflows from below, the ravenous horde desiring nothing but one simple thing - to consume.
| >It is not long, no-no; They sneak past K-TRAN patrols in the subway; They snicker at Veriatech pest control in their deepest labs; They eat through the Fishermen's haul; They gnaw at MERLIN's and NIDHOGG's cables; They nest in White Lightning's servers; They swarm Radio Wire's basement; They steal sandwhiches from St.Miriam's All Female High School's cafeterium; They ride in Sprignfield Family's contraband; They piss in the Motor District's oil reserves;
| >The Great Horned One is stirring within the depths of Glitch City, and its minions respond.
ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴇʀᴍɪɴᴛɪᴅᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs.
| ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ ᴿᴬᴷᴷᴬ⁻ᴿᴬᴷ
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| >They're snickering in the deepest of the tunnels beneath the city. Thousands of billions of tiny, pus-stained, deformed, mutated legs stomping through the dread of the night. Tiny bodies prowling through the garbage dumps, back-street alleyways, abandoned buildings, ditry rundown shebangs. They swarm the shadows in the day and cover the streets in the night. With each passing day, there are more of them. The endless grey tide.