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*makes an exaggerated frown, looks down at your mangled bits and sighs, making eye contact*
I’m sorry buddy, there won’t be any repairs.
Know what... I’m up against. Can win.
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Know what... I’m up against. Can win.
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Friends? Well! that is fantastic! Do you remember what they looked like?
Could show you... after repairs.
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*grins*
Far from it, hombre.
*tilts my head while looking at your eye then inspects your head*
I take back my previous comment, actually.
She... brought friends.
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They were…
*leans in as another building crumbles behind me*
That’s what the upgrades were for.
*leans back and spreads my arms*
Y’know, you had me for a moment that you could actually kill her! Really!
*lowers my arms and my mask opens up, my hood still hiding my face with it’s shadow, lightning striking and a slight image of my face shows*
Yet I knew you had no chance.
Was... a draw.
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I was impressed that you survived all of your upgrades, though seeing them like this is disappointing.
*kneels in front of you*
What a waste of good quality parts…
*shakes my head*
Odds... stacked against me.
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I will say, you are good at killing a large number of people but your target.
*looks around*
*Releases a near-imperceptible exhale*
Good... to see you too...
*casually walks amongst the rubble towards a mangled body crushing a hand that is reaching out to me on my way there*
*Leans against a half-crumbled wall, unmoving*
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No! Nope! Lemme finish this bucket of bolts first!
*points at my mangled target with my gun which I fire a few rounds at*
Unless you want to help, stay outta my way!
*Thrusts my hand forward, unleashing a percussive blast toward the small group to slow the bullets, which then sustains an earsplitting whine*
Friends of yours, pattycakes?
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*my head is alarmingly dense but I flinch as my eyebrow and forehead gets cut and my head recoils back*
Not this game again!
*head buts back with more force as my pistol transforms into a small handcannon and I blast your chest after the hit sending me away from you from the recoil*
*Crashes into the dirt, bouncing and gouging several trenches along my trail*
Die already!
*Aims my good arm at you and, after a brief charge accompanied by a high-pitch whine and dazzling sparks, fires a laser blast into your eye*
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*takes the full kick, holding on to it, and drops my elbow onto your knee that feels incredibly dense then with the knife stabs your thigh ripping my blade out immediately after*
You little—
*Slams my forehead into yours with a resonant thunk, the corners of my goggles surprisingly sharp*
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