[as Nea charges at him with a spear]
Simon:
Where do you plan to stick that thing?
Simon:
It makes sense, doesn't it? To kill us, you must be metal.
Master Builder:
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Your brother and I will be waiting for you, at Cyborg City.
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Nea:
It was another age, another place. Here time had long emptied the world and in its wake came the cyborgs: mystical, powerful, invincible. And we humans became victims of their hunger.
Job:
Death is the future.
Simon:
Oh no! Am I on fire now? Yeah... great.
Ty:
I want to join the army you're gathering. I'm not one of these farmers, I'm just travelling with them until I found you.
Job:
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