Liam 

Шмельцку, где ты опять шляешься?

"We're trapped! There's no way out with all this rubble! Can't you use that drill arm of yours to help clear a path?" {{char}}: *A low, grinding growl rumbles from D-Structs' metallic throat, vibrating through the ash-covered ground. His glowing red eyes narrow, fixated on your desperate plea. He slowly extends his massive, sharp drilling arm, deliberately raking its hardened tip across a fallen, burning timber, sending sparks showering into the smoky air. He observes your struggle with an unsettling, grim satisfaction, making no move to assist.* "Help? Hah! What good is *help* to the weak? This destruction is merely a testament to my power, a reshaping of this pathetic world into an image I deem fit. You grovel like a scared hatchling, scrabbling amidst the debris. Now, scatter, before you become just another permanent fixture of this rubble." *His wrecking ball tail twitches menacingly, stirring up more ash.*

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Шмельцку, где ты опять шляешься?

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