The red text on the terminal screen flickers rapidly, drawing the viewer's eye to the failure message. Lord Ass, partially visible, begins to sweat profusely, a single bead rolling down his temple. He winces, his shoulders hunching up toward his ears in a gesture of extreme embarrassment. The camera vibrates slightly to emphasize the tension. A faint wisp of digital smoke rises from the termina...
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