Protected by the Tiki God, an ancient deity who revels in the thunderous beats of metalcore, the Xerox draw strength from the music that echoes through their ships. The Tiki God's blessings guide them, his rhythm fueling their battles and their quest for dominance.

In the vast expanse of the Belt, where stars flicker like distant candles, there roams a faction of the space guild known as the Xerox. Born amidst the asteroids and the void, the Xerox are not just survivors; they are hunters, relentless and fearless. Their name echoes through the cosmos, a symbol of their unyielding spirit and unbreakable bonds.

The Xerox are a family, bound not just by blood, but by a mission to thrive and grow in the unforgiving darkness of space. They seek prey to sustain themselves, but their quest is greater than mere survival. It is a journey of expansion, of carving their name into the annals of the stars. They fight with a ferocity that strikes fear into the hearts of their enemies, for they know no fear themselves.

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