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*pulls out a tablet, and transfers the credits from a card to the tablet, and gives you the tablet*
I hope you get something useful, and if you're ever up for a job, the EDB could use a little muscle for some of our skirmishes with the GIA.
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Our credits arent much different than a US dollar, its actually worth twenty cents more than your U.S. dollar.
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A lot. I'll offer you one trillion credits to leave while you're at it.
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*the daggers shatter like glass, then each of the shards float into the air, forming a wall in front of me*
You're either going to give up, or die. Your choice. I'm done playing with you.
*the shards fly at high speeds through you, filling you with holes*
This is a serious matter that I do NOT have time to waste on.
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*instead of it going through me, it simply knocks me back, sending me telling, until I fall down, and I get up, brushing off my shoulders*
Alright, lets do this, punk.
*sheathes my sword, and unsheathes three odd looking daggers from within my coat*
Come at me, bro.
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I'm clearly not gonna let you hit me with those.
*sends five large waves of energy at you with my sword*
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*catches it with the non injured arm's hand, and throws it back with twice the force, at your head*
Watch your tone with a legendary swordsman, boy.
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Almost positive. How else would it happen off screen?