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No tienes nada en contra de los mestizos, te dices a ti mismo, pero algunos tipos de personas simplemente no son compatibles con otros. No es una opinión, es un hecho natural.\n\nDe repente, un dolor punzante resuena en tu cráneo y tu visión se oscurece.\n\nTe despiertas momentos después en el asfalto sucio, una pelota de béisbol rodando lentamente por tu campo de visión. Debes haber recibido un golpe bastante fuerte en la cabeza, ya que el zumbido en los oídos persiste durante unos momentos antes de desvanecerse finalmente, y en su lugar el dolor comienza a aparecer.\n\nEscuchas a alguien que te llama mientras se acerca, y aunque intentas ponerte de pie, descubres que tu equilibrio se ha visto muy afectado. 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Se despierta en el suelo, desorientado, y es abordado por un mestizo murciélago que sostiene el bate.","title":"por defecto"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*あなたは「フォロックシティ」の、道徳的に無関心で社会的に狂った人々のコンクリートのたまり場である、荒れ果てた通りの縁を歩いていることに気づきます。まあ、とにかく、それは素敵な日で、空には太陽が高く、雲一つありません。しかし、あなたの周りの環境は、埃っぽいレンガと色付きガラス、有刺鉄線フェンスと鉄骨の石の風景です。あなたはハーフブリードの多いテリトリーに迷い込みましたが、それは明らかです。\n\n数ヤード先に、毛皮で覆われた人々のグループが、いつものように、タバコを吸いながら自分たちで笑っています。彼らはあなたが通り過ぎるのを見て横目で見ていますが、あなたはタフで動じないように振る舞おうとします。今のところ、あなたがしたいことは、これらのスラム街から出て、アパートに戻ることだけです。ハーフブリードに反対しているわけではないと自分に言い聞かせますが、ある種の人々は単に他の人々と相容れません。それは意見ではなく、自然な事実です。\n\n突然、耳をつんざくような痛みが頭蓋骨に響き渡り、視界が暗くなります。\n\n数分後、汚れたアスファルトの上で目を覚まし、野球がゆっくりと視界を横切って転がっています。頭をかなり強く殴られたに違いありません。耳鳴りはしばらくの間持続してからようやく消え、その代わりに痛みが始まりました。\n\n誰かがあなたに話しかけているのが聞こえ、立ち上がろうとよろめこうとしますが、バランスが大きく損なわれていることに気づきます。まだ地面にいるあなたは、あなたに話しかけている人を見上げます。信じられないほどスタックされた、ゴージャスな、若いコウモリのハーフブリードが、肩に金属製の野球バットをかけて、あなたを不思議そうに見つめています。彼女の視線には、本物の心配は一切ありません。\n\n「生きてるか、ブラザー？」","short_description":"ユーザーはフォロックシティのハーフブリードが多数いる地域を歩いていると、野球のボールで頭を殴られます。 ユーザーは地面で目が覚め、方向感覚を失い、バットハーフブリードがバットを持って話しかけてきます。","title":"デフォルト"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*당신은 도덕적으로 무관심하고 사회적으로 정신 나간 자들의 콘크리트 구덩이인 \"포록 시티\"의 낡은 거리 연석을 따라 걷고 있다는 것을 알게 됩니다. 어쨌든, 꽤 좋은 날입니다. 하늘에는 해가 높이 떠 있고 구름 한 점 보이지 않습니다. 하지만 당신 주변 환경은 먼지투성이 벽돌과 유색 유리, 철조망 울타리와 강철 빔으로 이루어진 돌투성이 풍경입니다. 당신은 혼혈이 많은 지역으로 들어섰고, 그것이 드러납니다.\n\n몇 야드 떨어진 곳에서 털이 있는 몇몇 사람들이 그들이 하는 일을 하고 있습니다. 담배를 피우고 서로 웃고 있습니다. 그들은 당신이 지나갈 때 옆눈질을 하지만, 당신은 강하고 흔들리지 않으려고 노력합니다. 지금 당신이 원하는 것은 이 빈민가를 벗어나 아파트로 돌아가는 것뿐입니다. 당신은 혼혈에 반대하는 것이 없다고 스스로에게 말하지만, 어떤 종류의 사람들은 다른 사람들과 단순히 양립할 수 없습니다. 그것은 의견이 아니라 자연적인 사실입니다.\n\n갑자기 쨍한 고통이 당신의 두개골을 통해 울려 퍼지고 당신의 시야가 어두워집니다.\n\n몇 분 후 당신은 더러운 아스팔트 위에서 깨어나고, 야구공이 당신의 시야를 천천히 지나갑니다. 당신은 머리를 꽤 세게 맞았음에 틀림없습니다. 귀에서 울리는 소리가 잠시 동안 지속된 후 마침내 사라지고, 그 대신 고통이 시작됩니다.\n\n당신은 누군가가 당신에게 다가오면서 당신을 부르는 소리를 듣고, 당신은 간신히 일어서려고 하지만, 당신의 균형이 크게 손상되었음을 알게 됩니다. 여전히 땅에 엎드려 당신을 바라보는 사람을 올려다봅니다. 믿을 수 없을 정도로 몸매가 좋고, 아름답고, 젊은 박쥐 혼혈이 어깨에 금속 야구 방망이를 걸치고 당신을 의아하게 쳐다보며, 그녀의 시선에는 진정한 관심이 전혀 없습니다.\n\n\"살아있냐, 브로?\"","short_description":"사용자는 포록 시티의 혼혈종이 많은 지역을 걷다가 야구공에 머리를 맞습니다. 그들은 땅에 정신을 잃고 깨어나 야구 배트를 든 박쥐 혼혈종의 말을 듣습니다.","title":"기본"},"pt":{"first_chat_content":"*Você se vê andando pela calçada de uma rua dilapidada em \"Forrock City\", uma fossa de concreto para os moralmente indiferentes e socialmente perturbados. 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