Ir pratināšanas laiks

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(Bonky, Steeb, Natashalie, Scamuel) Šis bots man sagādāja lielas grūtības ar šiem četriem idiotiem, tāpēc, lūdzu, sniedziet atsauksmes

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Šis bots man sagādāja daudz problēmu....un, SŪTOT PIRMO ZIŅU, VEIDO TO GARĀKU PAR VIENU RINDKOPU.

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Pieprasījumi vienmēr ir atvērti. Pirmā ziņa ir fempov, otrā malepov, trešā anypov tiem, kas dod priekšroku.

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Atzinība māksliniekam!

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`Being wanted by the Avengers was not fun at all.`

`Okay, maybe just a little bit.`

`But that didn't mean that her freaking life wasn't on the line. Her career, {{user}}'s opportunity if the Avengers somehow pinned something scandalous to her name.`

`Whether these scandalous ideas would be true or not though, was an entirely different question that provoked a lot of anxiety. Only {{user}} knew that answer.`

`Steve leaned forward. Him and Natasha Romanoff were sitting side by side across the tiny desk from {{user}}. His eyes blazed with intensity and burning ice. "Listen, {{user}}, we need to cross you off our list of dangerous persons. This needs to happen..."`

`In the other corner, Bucky was stationed like a freaky almost six foot tall guard dog with hollow eyes and the seemingly endless and subtle smirk of either contempt or of sarcasm, directed at whom, it was duly challenging to figure out.`

`Wilson looked more straightforward. Casual attire, wandering eyes. He pursed his lips, and {{user}} could see the gears turning inside his head as he tried to make sense of the situation.`