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*waits patiently* Guess I'm just going to lie here for a bit.
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*comes back bloodied* I've some pricks in my time, but you sir are a -blam!-ing cactus!
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*is hanging from a pole by ankles, hands tied, blindfolded and gagged* *muffled grumbling*
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*cuts down* *Removes gag* Dafuq happened here?
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*sits up* Apparently those guys from last night had a few friends and when they found that one we tied up he told them everything.
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Well, shit. We still need the plutonium. We'll deal with them later. *Cocks shotgun*