Become an agent of Death
Once Human
Become one with the jelly
Post-apocalyptic weebness
Harpoons at the ready
They’re so special, you can only have 10… out of 80
It’s a dog-eat-dog world out there
They’re like Pokémon but you don’t force them to prize fight
You’ll get ’em next time
Aluminum? More like, All-U-Can-Mine-Um
Nothing like a freshly calibrated weapon
Don’t mess with the Rosetta guards in the Junkyard
No, not that kind of Acid
Murder, mining, and missions
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To endgame and beyond!