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Mierno:
I wasnt trying there, nuts and bolts.
He was sure doing a number on you. How kind of you to take it like a wimp.
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He was sure doing a number on you. How kind of you to take it like a wimp.
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Mierno:
I could quite litterally end you.
After that sorry performance?
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Mierno: you seem really agitated. Everything ok?
If you keep talking to me, you're next.
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Mierno: o-kay, someone's tempermental.
Shove off.
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Mierno:
*puts a hand on your shoulder*
Techi works better alone. Its best we let her handle this. She is Tier Five, after all.
???: *it merely bounces off me*
I don't care!
*Shoots eight hundred missiles at the creature*
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???:Techi's appearance outranks your threat level. You will be dealt with, in due time.
I'm not here to sit around!!
*Fires an energy cannon at you*
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???: *turns to you*
.... as it would seem, you are the only real threat, here. If I were to bring you to Aeron, our efforts would be increased a thousand fold...
*takes an offensive stance*
Hey! We're still here!
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*nods, and turns my attention back to the creatire*
???: My Lord demands that I take one of your group back with me. Will it be you?
Mierno: you'd have to kill me.
???: *narrows my eyes*
An unwise decision. You will feel pain in its truest form for your insolence.
Mierno: try me, mister medieval.
*they clash, sending impressive energy signals out across the dimension*
*Shoots several energy beams at the creature*
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*Turns around*
Oh yeah, First?
...
Thanks.
*Rips out of the antimatter dimension and into the base's dimension, next to Aero*
Long time no see, evil bot.
Who invited you?
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*a sield of Amaranthine emerges from nothing, protecting me*
Foolish machine of war... your gears will come to halt.
*points my sword at you, and a torrent of Amaranthine erupts from it, casacading onto you*
*Shoots each of them*
I have no gears.
*Shoots a minigun at you*
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