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Anything that could of went horribly wrong did first a frog ate my phone yes a frog like how crazy is that seriously! Then I fell into a random portal landing on my leg, now great that's going to slow me down for another week. Not to mention landing in the least convenient place, luckily I memorized the map before it was eaten. I was thinking to myself that I could really use my own ride , all a sudden the most amazing motorcycle showed up out of no where I thought I died and went to heaven! That's when I remembered I was on a mission and running out of time. Adding a few adjustments I quickly hopped on and sped away.

As soon as I thought everything was going to work out I spotted something flying up a head I assumed that it was an

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