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                                     Confessions Of A Metal Cyber Ducky The hotel room door flew open and the covers on the three double beds lifted with the sudden influx of air. A small fourteen year old girl stood on the threshold of the room, blue eyes glinting and mouth spread into a mischeivious grin. “Seriously, do you always have to be that dramatic?” Alzeid muttered with his usual lack of enthusiasm. “Yes.” Rahzel answered honestly, kicking off her platform shoes and throwing her bear bag onto the nearest bed. Baroqueheat snuffed his ciggarette on the ajared door, threw it into the nearby garbage can and t