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#(ULTRON 1)
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---- REPORT FROM SURFACE ----
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IT'S PRETTY GRIM DOWN HERE, CAPTAIN -- THERE IS NOTHING LEFT OF THE SUPOX CIVILIZATION BUT SMOKING PILES OF STEMS AND SEEDS.
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HOWEVER, BURIED DEEP BENEATH A SOLID GRANITE MASSIF, WE FOUND AN INTACT VAULT OF PURE IMPREGNIUM. THE SUPOX WANTED TO PROTECT SOMETHING, CAPTAIN, THAT'S FOR SURE.
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INSIDE THE VAULT WE FOUND TWO THINGS: A STRANGE GOLDEN DEVICE -- APPARENTLY BROKEN -- AND A NOTE WHICH READS...
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WE THE SUPOX SEE THAT OUR ETERNAL
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WINTER IS AT HAND, BUT WE'VE MADE
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A PROMISE TO OUR UTWIG FRIENDS TO
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PROTECT THEIR BELOVED ULTRON...
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AND WE SHALL KEEP THAT PROMISE.
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RETURNING TO THE SHIP WITH THE DEVICE.
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---- END OF REPORT ----
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#(ULTRON 2)
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---- REPORT FROM SURFACE ----
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WE THOUGHT WE FOUND A SIGNAL, CAPTAIN, BUT IT WAS NOTHING -- JUST THE WIND KNOCKING SOME WINDOW SHADES AGAINST A TRANSCEIVER.
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---- END OF REPORT ----
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