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		<title>Sector Seven - Revision history</title>
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			<title>Magikarp7297:&amp;#32;/*Sector 7*/</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Sector 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;You awake from unconsciousness floating in null gravity. Painted on a steel wall is &amp;quot;Sector 7.&amp;quot; You grip a pistol in one hand. Gunfire and lasers sound the place. It is very dark. When you see the InterNation insignia on a wall, you remember everything. About the Separatist Confederacy, the 13-year war, and the robotic uprising. &lt;br /&gt;
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A Star Turret comes over and hovers above you, it's smooth, orb surface, broken only by a single, small optical sensor, like an eye, shines. Then, out of the left and right sides, a long arm sticks out and bends towards you.  The poles are rifles. You fire your pistol at&lt;br /&gt;
*[[it's &amp;quot;eyes&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[the point where the rifle meets the orb]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[the whole surface]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Sat, 17 Feb 2018 18:21:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Magikarp7297</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Sector_Seven</comments>		</item>
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