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Robbie Perrot: He looked apon the mass of wasteland. If he could only convert the energy needed to flaten the land, his athority over the world would have no bounds. He focoused all of is thought and concentration into his arms. He thought to himself, Okay, now is the moment of truth. I must destroy this plain. I maby then can get the respect I so diserve.