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Hunch Back Hooligan
Long, elongated lanky limbs lowered towards the ground. Slack jawed sloped mouth slobbers spittle making the stainless steel floors sticky. Hands mangled and mauled, dirty deformed digits disgust all that look upon them. Cross and moss eyed, bulging white balls of flesh bloodshot and broken peer and leer out from bushy beetle brows.
One lopes into view before veering off into the shadows. Another darts in and ducks out dodging arrows, magic bolts and darts. More and more of the crooked crusaders crash down the halls they call home. The glazed look still glaring from the eyes. All sorts of surgical instruments are strapped to the crowd.
Syringes, saws, probes and medicinal hammers. The laboratories lackeys have come for fresh specimens.
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