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7/20/2015 7:51:19 PM
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The pills flood my system and I can attempt to use my powers to pull their guns out of their hands.
The obituary is nearby in a quickly forming pool of my own blood, so I can always resort to my weapon if this fails, I have to act soon.
Knowing my revolver is my last option I attempt to yank their guns out of their hands while they're reloading.
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You manage to yank 15 rifles out of their hands and slide them over to your team. The Gold Jackets begin to fire again, the weaponless stepping back.
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[b]I pick up a rifle and begin blindly spraying into them. [/b]
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You manage to shoot down 6 of the soldiers, but at the cost of 2 bullets in your leg.
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I roll behind the archway of the door and grab a rifle. I yell to shift "Don't damage the barrels too much! If we break the merchandise we'll be in heaps more sh1t!" I lay down and aim the rifle weakly bracing it with my left arm and fire into the group
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Oops, heheh. Be lucky I didn't throw you. [spoiler]I didn't throw all of them...[/spoiler]
