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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/30/2016 3:26:36 AM
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While Wilson counts, Vernon hops back into his armor, and puts his helmet back on.
"Pleasure doing business with you," he said as he grabs the items.
He then walks away, headed toward his ship.
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Have fun at Chodezilla Station! [i]Wilson shouted, clearly just to piss Vernon off.[/i]
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"I will! You have a good time watching the kid who doesn't talk!" Vernon knew it was a weaker comeback, but he had his fun with Wilson when he low balled the price.
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Shit he's twenty-two! He's younger than me but his bitch-ass is an adult! [i]he shouted back, half laughing.[/i]
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"You talk like you're an old-timer telling them damn kids to get off your lawn!" Vernon shouted, as he turned around and started walking backwards.
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Because I am, you f*ckwit. [i]He shot back.[/i]
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"I have a feeling you're gonna start shooting at me if I push further! So, I'll see you around!" If Vernon knew anything about Wilson, it was that he was partial to murder if you pushed him just a [i]bit[/i] too much.
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Damn... guess I gotta change up the murder tactics... sh*t... [i]He sounded mildly disappointed.[/i]
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"[i]Did... did I legitimately just hurt Wilson's feelings? Shit, I didn't think that was possible,[/i]" Vernon thought to himself. "They've worked all these years, why change now? Something tells me only your closest friends can somewhat predict you!"
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Did you actually think I'd f*ckin' change? You think I give a sh*t? [i]he laughed, a bit maniacally.[/i] You fell for that? That's f*ckin' golden, dude!
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"Ah, I just thought you were a soulless bastard who only cared about murder and money, that's why I fell for it!"
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You're missing one thing: the like, four people I don't want to murder. [i]he called.[/i]
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"And who's that, besides Jackson and Crow?" Vernon called, his curiosity getting the better of him.
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Cobalt and probably.... well sh*t Wolfie's dad is dead.... STOP ASKING QUESTIONS AND GET THE F*CK OUTTA HERE [i]His minigun locked down in position, tracking Vernon for a moment before letting off a short burst of armor-piercing 7.62x51mm rounds.[/i]
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"Shit!" Vernon used the small boosters on the back of his suit to try and dodge the burst, but catches a few in the shoulder. The armor is incredibly thick there, so the bullets merely damage the armor and bruise Vernon. "Oh, well aren't you such a sweetheart! Cobalt's dead too, you know. I'm proof of that!... I'm proof... ugh." With that, Vernon turns his back and leaves. As he's walking back though, anyone watching could've sworn upon their lives that they saw Vernon's armor catch fire for just a split second.
