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Hölle Kartoffel (Seriously).

Perhaps there is hope. Hm.

Zach' flashes a smile that strafes out of the right side of his face.

Takes a brave mother to name her firstborn after a foodstuff.

Y'know, I like you, friend. You can see the difference between black, white, and chequerboard. You've got an earthy sensibility about y'all. Don't look half-baked either. Makes you a big damn flower of the Earth, far as I go with it. Stick a root with us and you won't fry out on your first sortie. Keep your feet planted and you'll shake the world.


Welcome to the family, buddy; it's a hard life and a short death, but It takes all types. I know you'll grow with us.

Zachary wires over the encrypted packet. It reads 'The key to your best self', flashing up on screen, locked behind two fuzzy layers of retina scans and biometric markers. A set of co-ordinates appear on Eugen's PDA.


Hölle Kartoffel has been accepted into the Reichsarbeitergesellshaft at Arbeiter rank. Seriously though, you've gotta' tell us your real name, mister potato head.

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