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| Our story starts off with me joining everyone at the Atlantic Auction House. I was sitting there, all nice and quiet, when suddenly someone asks me to move from my seat! I refused! I told them that I shall not move from the front of the auction because of my color. I was like Rosa Parks! Of course, they discriminated against me and banned me, but I formed the Montgomery Auction Boycott! We shall NOT be discriminated against! |
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| Alas! The man is now a racist AND a homophobe! This angers me to NO extent! Forget Rosa Parks, we're now Malcolm X!!! |
| A racist man appears and asks me what my intentions are. |
| He admits it! Do you hear that, my black brothers??! |
| An auction house employee appears and informs me that I shall be prosecuted for seeking justice! I shall defy! I will take this to the supreme court! |
| The riot starts! We begin to burn everything in sight! For our civil rights!!! |
| The racist man is still shouting obscenities at us.. |
| One protester is freaking out, the employee is yelling at us, and Sandar and I are still boycotting! |
| We take this battle into Felucca! Being Malcolm X, of course, I get assassinated, but with the power of a healer I join the battle again! |
| I enlist the help of the Black Panthers! |
| The battle was over, the protesters won [only because we had Bam, of course], and Civil Rights are given to me and my people! 'Tis a fine day! |
| Damn white people, always all up in my grill! Wait.... *checks skin*... O_O Ruh roh! |
| *DISCLAIMER: The Shadow Syndicate and the people associated with the Shadow Syndicate are not racist or homophobic in any way, matter, shape or form and do not support discrimination. Okay, we're a little homophobic. [Just kidding] |
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