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“Great Scott! It’s ... ''Robin Hood''!” mouthed the sell-siders, in awe and wonder.
“Great Scott! It’s ... ''Robin Hood''!” mouthed the sell-siders, in awe and wonder.
But — and this is true of all archetypical mythologies, readers, so don’t be disheartened: the wondrous spell sparkled and crackled in the air, but it did not seem to stop the relentless advance. The poor little sell-side negotiator quailed out there, in front of her ramparts, and monstrous buyside warriors guffawed and swaggered towards her.
“’Tis but a fleshwound,” they roared. You’ll nae stop us with a weedy concoction like ''that''. Now let’s take that harmless wee lockie and put it back taegither, and we shall pretend this did no’ happen aye?”
And with that, the enormous bearded ogre picked up the damp fragments of the shredded lock-up, and in a show of force altogether more terrifying than anything he could do with a broadsword, waved his great, meaty fingers over it and the paper magically knitted itself together on the palm of his hand. He leveled his great, green eyes to regard the negotiator.
“Now, my young friend. What was that about no lockup?”
But where the sell-sider had been was a curlicue of disturbed dust.


The colossal trebuchets imploded. A great wind flattened the buy-side encampments. Sigils burned. The mercenary forces of the [[Dark Lord]] scattered to the four corners of the earth.
The colossal trebuchets imploded. A great wind flattened the buy-side encampments. Sigils burned. The mercenary forces of the [[Dark Lord]] scattered to the four corners of the earth.

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