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Faced with the threat of Nazi invasion during the early days of the war, new British Prime Minister Winston Churchill wrestles with a history-defining decision: negotiate with Adolf Hitler, or commit the nation to fight for all it holds dear

Neither did many of them

Our purpose, our mission, Dar interrupted, jumping the queue to grab the last Chocomilk, illiciting a you rat bastard, from Hoyt, Is to align our ancient souls with our delicate new bodies, hone our abilities to razor sharp mind-blades or reality-warping ribbon whips or city-leveling thought bombs, and become mighty warriors to one day soon confront the ruthless space whales known as the ORGA and take back the galaxy that, for millennia untold, was once ours

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