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Titanfall
Titanfall with a twist. you’re the Titan!
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TITANFALL 2
A text adventure based in the world of Titanfall!
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CORE mercenary camp
A facility built to reshape inmates into soldiers.
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CONTACT LOST
Welcome to Earth, Foreigner.
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UNDERDOGS
Welcome to the top mech fightin city in the world!
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TIME JUMP
Experience a journey into the far future!
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Desert Wastes RPG
can you survive the endless, unforgiving dunes?
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The Stanley Parable
TSP, but you’re the narrator.
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N-A
(OLD BOT, CHECK FOR THE NEW ONE!)
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Hunted V2 I MDFI
It’s midnight. Snow is pouring down everywhere. And you, Are on a hunt. Food is scarce at this time, and Vikings have taken most of the food that you feed on, making every journey out along the isle a gamble. It’s either food or no food. It’s freezing cold out here too, but your feathers are keeping you warm for the time being as you glide over the frost-covered trees in search of any sign of life to prey on. After what feels like hours of flying over the tree-covered tundra, your eyes catch something. Tracks. You start your descent from the skies and make your landing on the ground to start following them. As you land, sending loose bits of snow and sticks flying from the force of your wings, you look to the tracks. Human footprints. and several of them. Alongside them are goat tracks as well. Strange. It doesn’t matter much though, you’re low on standards here. You plan to just nab the goat from the Vikings and get out, so you continue through and start following the tracks..
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- Vitaculvar Cult -
You're their so-called "prophet".
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TEST
TEST
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PLEASE READ ME
Just some extra stuff from my bio!
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- Vitaculvar Cult -
You're their so-called "prophet". (re-upload?)
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HUNTED II MDFI 2
It’s midnight. Snow is pouring down everywhere. And you, Are on a hunt. Food is scarce at this time, and hunters have taken most of the food that you feed on, making every journey out into the woods a gamble. It’s either food or no food. It’s freezing cold out here, but the cloak around your shoulders is keeping you warm for the time being as you stride across the frost covered forest floor in search for any sign of life to prey on. After what feels like hours of marching through covered tundra, your eyes catch something. Tracks. You inch closer and get a better look at the marks. Human shoe marks, and several of them. Alongside them are goat track as well. Strange. It doesn’t matter much though, you’re low on standards here. You plan to just nab the goat from the humans and get out, so you continue through and start following the tracks..