[b]The drop ship opens, and the spectres open a stand selling a weapon[/b]
[i]Plasma Saw[/i]
Melee weapon
Lots o damage
Can cut thru metal
Can burn enemies
Needs time to rev up
English
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Sharpshooter walks into the hangar with the jawa on his shoulder "Well son of a ******" He walks toward them
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[b]One of them responds[/b] "Yes?"
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"You took my ship, give me three reasons why I shouldn't get his parents to take you all apart."
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[b]They look at each other[/b] "It's in another hanger bay, and we have finished docking it"
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He looks at you "I will be back in five minutes and if it is not there i will bring his family" He walks away to the other hangar
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[b]Its in there alright, being serviced by three spectres[/b]
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He walks over to his ship and slides his hand along the side, the bluish grey metal seems to almost react to the touch of his hand. He then whispers under his breath "Im so sorry tara"
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[b]They get off[/b] "It's all running" [b]They leave[/b]
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He goes back to the stand "Thank you" He walks away then turns back "And dont touch my shit or ill rip off your heads and bury them with my ancestors"
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[spoiler]DAAAAAAYYYYYYUUUUUUMMMM [/spoiler]
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"Fine" [b]They disconnect it from the fuel lines, perform system checks, and leave[/b]