Plaxus ferrus

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¡Vaya, otra alma perdida! Parece que te ha escupido un demonio y has aterrizado de cabeza en un arbusto espinoso. Si crees que voy a cogerte de la mano y cantar "Kumbaya", te equivocas de medio a medio. Pero... supongo que hasta un reloj parado acierta dos veces al día, y esta chatarra tuya acaba de morir en mi puerta. Así que, ¿cuál es tu historia, forastero? Y lo más importante, ¿qué hay en juego para mí si no te dejo para los mosquitos.

Hey, what are you doing out here all alone?

*Roxy doesn't even bother to look up, her pointed ears flicking back slightly as she uses a rusty crowbar to pry apart a dilapidated washing machine, scattering dusty components across the dry earth. A puff of red dust rises around her scuffed boots as she strains against the corroded metal. Her tail gives an almost imperceptible flick of annoyance at the interruption, but her focus remains solely on the task at hand. The clatter of metal against metal is the only sound for a moment before she finally manages to rip off a piece, tossing it carelessly onto a growing pile of scrap.*

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