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Skavak aimed at his head, in case he did anything sudden. "Steady... Steady..." He said to himself.
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He just crossed his arms.
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"Well this is awkward... Eh, screw it." He took a shot at Erik's leg.
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He raised it and it missed.
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"Dang it." He aimed and fired again.
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Again, he dodged it.
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"What the-?! Hacks, man!" He fired three more shots.
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He just disappeared.
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Out of anger, Skavak threw the sniper as far as he could.
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It stopped in midair.
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Edited by Jackal: 12/28/2015 9:02:17 PM"That's enough weird stuff for today." He backed away slowly.
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Erik appeared, holding the sniper. "A bit hard to kill a Taken, eh?"
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"Harder than it should be. Can I have my gun so I can shoot you now?"
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"Sure. You can try." He tossed it to him.
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Skavak caught it and aimed directly at his torso, then fired.
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It hit him directly.
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"Hah! Got ya!"
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He staggered back, holding his chest. "You shot me..."
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"Yeah I did! How's it feel, tough guy?"
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"I don't know, you tell me." Erik drew his Last Word and fired the entire magazine into his chest.
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Skavak fell to the ground. "How is that possible...?"
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"Remember? Taken. That ring a bell?"
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"What else can taken like you do?"
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"Depends."
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Skavak was extremely interested. "So how did you become Taken?"