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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/21/2016 1:06:36 PM
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"Common man!!! A jet pack too?! You are totally a carbon copy!"
The deity pulled the small shotgun off the back of his hip and took aim at some more of the troopers, firing off two shots from the automatic weapon into the crowd.
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Cannon wheels around to face him as he lands. "I'm a Mandalorian. Of course I have a jetpack. Now please stop comparing me to that traiter!" As he speaks he he spins his saber, impaling a trooper behind him.
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"You mean....'Tr-8r?'" The deity does a quick sick spin with his blade, cleaning a trooper in half with on hand as he blasted the one behind him with the shot gun.
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"Who?" Cannon fires his liquid nitrogen flamethrower through a target.
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"Eghhhhhh...never mind." The deity drives his blade through another, and then picks him up. Using him as a meat shield as he runs his blade through another trooper.
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Cannon sweeps the flamethrower across the surrounding troops, causing their blasters to overload and blow up. "Wow, I forgot just how bad their equipment was."
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"It explains why they can't aim for shit!" The deity suddenly pointed behind Cannon. "OH SHIT! A SARLACC!"
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"Not falling for that." Cannon punches a trooper in tge throat.
