"You could? Why do that? Eh? We still got a few rounds left in our mag, don't we? Just gotta keep the barrel clean..."
He chuckles, watching the planet. A ship began to exit warp off to the right...
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We both know that's a slim chance. [b]He closes the HoloScreen and brings out a datachip, and hands it toward Python[/b] After this Phazon is settled, I'll be back at InterSec-12. But we still need someone to account for you. It's your Failsafe. You can either give it to someone, or keep it. Your choice.
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He nods, stuffing the failsafe in his pocket. It would be safe there. [spoiler]New post[/spoiler]