Fletch, I need to tell you something. Promise me you won't kill me when I say it.
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*puts hand over Joy 12 Shooter* Speak.
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*clears throat* EnderWolf... hired me to kill you. Before you shoot, just think.
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*Pulls revolver* Do you know what dual .50 cal rounds at once from a side arm feels like?
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Yes. I do.
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*Points barrel to your head* I'd suggest you leave before you feel it six times.
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*gets up* Fine fine, I'll leave. But I want you to know, I'm going after EnderWolf now. So if you want to help... Be my guest.