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Heart Soldier Senshi
[ The elevator opens up to a room spacious enough to house the whole unit comfortably, but with no furniture to speak of except a touchscreen podium near the far wall, displaying a row of four larger-than-life mahjong tiles on a red background. On the left side of the screen is a square that says TRADE. The walls and floor of the room are nearly checkered with metal panels, out of place against the rest of the marble flooring and unremarkable off-white walls.
The elevator doors close behind you. ]
The elevator doors close behind you. ]

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[Wire's deep in thought, and his thinking face looks very pissed off.]
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she was giving it thought. BUT she'll take this into account and try to at least read the rules... thoroughly..... ]
So to protect our own hides, we have to do the worst we can to other people?
[ her voice is laced with open disgust. ]
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[But that means putting themselves up as the sacrificial lambs. That thought... was really ugly.]
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Good.
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I hope you're ready. We might be in for some pain.