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	"I can't move....I used up all my energy...doing something that's seemed to have no real effect. I gambled, and lost...graa...just...leave me here for a bit..I'll be fine.." Tiny tells Micheal, but he can tell Tiny is smiling. He can see it, despite the unnatural shadow of Tiny's hood still hiding most of his face.
	
	"........" David holds out a hand, and a soldier gives him a laser pistol. "I'll give you a moment to get off whatever power high, before I say this again..." David growls, before walking towards Tiny, weapon in hand.
	"If they move at all..shot them." David says, and with super human speed and reflexes, about 200 soldiers have their guns trained on Micheal, and Stephen. Many of them are wielding much bigger guns than their fellows, most likely weapons from the central armory at the core of the planet. The destructive force of that small squad of soldiers was staggering..and unfortunately for Stephen, they were normal lasers, nothing magical about them. It would be a VERY bad idea to try to do anything sudden. ((Serious GM clue bat there.))
	Standing over the disabled Tiny, David looks down at him, before looking back at Stephen. "..Now.....I'll say it again..you owe me...a new gun...Also, you owe me now...an apology..." David says, really slowly, as if talking to a simpleton. He then looks at Micheal. "I'd suggest you get back...if Stephen's more thick headed, it'd hate for blood to get on your clothing..." David tells Micheal. David was obviously planning something..violent, to say the least.