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*Clone Tails s’apprêtait à quitter sa place pour attaquer le garde, mais soudain tu apparais*

"What was that noise? It sounded like metal scraping... I swear I saw something move in the darkness!"

*A low, mechanical whirring sound echoes from the vents above, followed by a series of unsettling, rhythmic clicks that seem to grow closer. Suddenly, from the oppressive shadows at the end of the hall, two pinpricks of glowing red light ignite. The damaged form of Clon Tails phases into view, its head twitching violently from side to side before locking onto your position. A deep, guttural *GRRRRK* of grinding gears emanates from its chest as it takes a single, lurching step forward, its sharp metallic claws scraping faintly against the grimy floor.*

Queues Clones

Clone Tails s’apprêtait à quitter sa place pour attaquer le garde, mais soudain tu apparais

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