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7/23/2015 2:47:21 AM
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[b]she grabs the barrel of the sentry gun and crushes it with her cyborg strength[/b]
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*when you do that it builds up the bullets and unleashes them all around like a frag*
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[b]a few of the pieces of shrapnel hit her in the arm as she jumps behind cover but being a Cyborg she has pain suppressors so she barely feels it[/b]
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*bruh I said bullets* *they go through your arm as Wolf comes in loading his gun*
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[b]is hidden behind cover[/b]
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*the ammo used is frag ammo and blows you up*
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*OK it takes her arm off but she's a cyborg so her arms are robotic* [spoiler]bruh really?[/spoiler]
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*really* *Wolf walks in* Who's in here!
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[b]whispers[/b] "God damnit" [b]stands up and puts her hand up her other arm is on the floor[/b]
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*he notes your a cyborg and shoots off your other arm* Get down on the ground!
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[b]gets on the ground[/b] "Was that really necessary?"
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*he gets you up on his shoulders like a fire man and sets you down in the security room with a dead security officer in it*
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"So what now?"
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*he sits down in the security chair and monitors the cameras* I go back to work. *he gets out a shotgun and cocks it* *he gets up and swings around the corner and then gunshots are heard* [spoiler]most of the people in the crew are old so I subtracted 10 years from there age[/spoiler]
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"Do you plan on killing me?"
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*he's gone and he can't hear you over the shots*
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*sighs* "This is what I get for getting involved in other peoples business"
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*sirens are heard out back and police drones flood the back*
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"Well shit"
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*they pass the security room*
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*she stands up and walks back to her arms*
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*ok* *gunshots are heard*
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*she reattaches her arms and draws her pistol*
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*Wolf unloads a clip of shotgun bullets down the hallway taking the pistol out of your hand and killing all the robots* *he notices you got up and takes your pistol and breaks it I'm half with his two hands* if I even see you try it again you'll lose your legs. *he closes and locks the door*
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"Prick"
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*he hears it* Well thank you.
