Wirings, Circuitries, Form A Most Magnificently Unique Cathedral Set On This Post Apocalyptic Terrain. The Year Is 3000 & This Is Earth. Now, Hear Her Sinister Laughing.
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Grinning, A Evil That Sets A Meeker Soul 2 Running, Is The Dr.: Apocalypse.
Drips Of Sweet Liquid From More Desirable Points Of Her Nudity As \"The Dream Mists\" Do As Normal While Of A Rarer Purity.
\"City.\" The Super Sophisticated Cyber Dr. Speaks Softly. Now, Outside, Is A City.
Sweetly, Dr.: Apocalypse, Utters, \"Night.\" The Cyber City Is Now The Sheer Delight Of The Most Beautiful Night.
Delight. Note Onliest Dr.Apocalypse\'s Haunting Grin As Her Bare Beauty Summons A Updated Version Of Her Signature Cyberwear. Onliest, Tres Chic.
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Mean. Tough. Dr.:Apocalypse Is 2 The Arch Foes She Now Studies. \"Ladies.....Blaque:Talon. I Am Unstoppable.\" She Hisses Kooly While Releasing Militia After Militia Of Klones @ The Heroic Assemblage She\'s Obligated 2 Again Object 2.
Through & Satisfied, Momentarily, Finds The Dr. Engaged N A Cigarette.
Wait Until Blaque:Talon Understands The Full Of This Awakening, R Now The Thoughts Of This Dr.:Apocalypse Confidently Waiting.