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421
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:10bux:
| Entrusted with the secret. |
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A shocking demise
| As an Arcfiend, stop six hearts in a single shift. |
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Banned
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Better to burn out, than fade away
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Blob everywhere!
| As a blob, grow your blob tile count to the number required by your objective required size. |
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Bill Masen
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Block Stacker
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Bombini is Missing!
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Brown Pants
| Show no fear in the face of battle. |
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Bury the Dead
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Button Pusher
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Captain's Log
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DUI
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Dangerous Game
| You're not allowed to complain if your crew mates beat you to death. |
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Deep Freeze
| A dangerous vice to fulfill. |
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Go away! 'Batin!
| Frito Pendejo, public defender. |
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Good feasting
| As a werewolf, reach your objective number of victims fed on. |
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honk HONK mother FU-
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I don't give a shit
| Literally seriously, I can't. |
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It's not 'Door to Heaven'
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Law 1: Don't be an asshat
| Asimov's laws were always a little behind. |
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Many names, many faces
| As a changeling, absorb your objective required number of victim absorptions and make it back to Centcom alive. |
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Master of Unlocking
| Performed the steps required to unlock the Good Ending from the solarium riddle. |
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My Bologna Has A First Name
| And it's O-NO HELP GET IT OFF GET IT OFF AAA |
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Nero
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Noah's Shuttle
| It's not 2 of each kind but we'll make due. |
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Oh, Doctor!
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Original Sin
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Party Hard
| You were the life of the party, before your own life got taken away. |
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Primordial
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Professional Thief
| As a Spy Thief, steal seven or more items in a single shift. |
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Quit Cloning Around
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Reefer Madness
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Remember to Wash Behind the Antennae
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Sheesh!
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Shit Fest
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Shit for brains
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Spaceship of Theseus
| Despite all that, you're still in the same boat. |
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Spotless
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Suitable? How about the Oubliette?!
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That tasted funny
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The mail always goes through
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The Syndicate Connection
| Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise. |
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This object menaces with spikes of...
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Tinkerer
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Tipsy
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This station is ours!
| As a head revolutionary, live to see your revolution come to a success! |
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To the stars
| As a Flockmind or Flocktrace who has been in the Flock some time, successfully transmit the Signal. |
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Too Fast Too Furious
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You're a mean one...
| You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel. |
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