so......
whya ll the guns jsut for me?
i can take care of ymself you know?
*walks down locsk the bike and wlaks to the gates*
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[i] A gunner aboard one of the MRAPs looks down and replies.[/i] It's not for you, it's to keep you in line.
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oh yeah. so i have to drop my guns right? *pulls out a heavy pistol. sawedd fo shtogun. smg. and what appear to be a self crafte chainsaw launcher* that allive got. unless i ahve to drop my gaunlet.
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[i]Soldier gestures to the gauntlet.[/i] Sorry sir, gauntlet too.
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ok. *takes off the guanlet and palces it on the table. which son breaks and falls as the gunaelt begins diving inside the sand* uhm......you have soehting that denies gravity?
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[i]Soldier sighs[/i] Keep it.
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ok. *grabs the guanelt and places it on a side of his belt* well now wheres yer boss?
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Busy.
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hmmm. i need someone to do a job for me