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As the Questioner collapsed atop him, Sauron rammed his head into the Hive torturer's, knocking it unconcious. He hoped Scythe would hurry up, or else he was going to be stuck in this blasted chair, while a pack of Thrall tore out his cybernetic innards. That was not a future he was looking forward to.

(Goodnight, everyone.)