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A universe of humanized dogs.
One mighty, unethical adventurer
One teenaged robot with a heart of gold
When they fight, who will survive?
Excerpt:
“How DARE you!” she stormed. “I am NOT a “mere mortal”, as you seem to think I am! I, in fact, possess the strength to throw a clot of dirt in that quantity and shape, and the ability to throw said clot of dirt at the speed at which it came to you. In short, I THREW THAT GODDAMN PIECE OF SOIL AT YOU, you TIN-HEADED LUNATIC!”
