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Gunned-up slugs in mechanical pants, with itchy trigger-fingers and room temperature IQs. Cruel taskmasters of the sadistic playpen that is RuptureFarms. Corrupt, lazy and sadistic, Sligs are soldiers bred by the Glukkons. Shooting first and asking questions later is their forte, that is, when they aren’t catching a quick nap while the Glukkons aren’t looking. |
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