But you ain't cool with me....
[i]The M2's bolt rocked twice and chambered the first round on the belt.[/i]
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"DAFUQ DID I DO HOMIE?!" [b]he jumps behind a piece of rubble, ready to hack into his primordial instincts... Of running like hell xD[/b]
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You exist, and you annoy me. [i]He walked to Wheatley, the weapon still tracking him.[/i] By the way, this thing can punch through solid concrete, and medium armor, and you can't outrun it.
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[b]that son of a bitch his already gone, he booked it like hell like a -blam!-in Nigerian prince in a prison break (I'm sorry das racist xD)[/b]
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[i]The weapon tracked him as he ran, and from behind, a thunderous roar as it fired, 12 shots in rapid succession, all easily overtaking you, seven of them striking you in the torso in various places. The .50 caliber armor-piercing incendiary rounds cut through your flesh and burned the wounds as well, severely damaging several internal organs.[/i]
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[b]no, seriously, this dude was loooong gone bro. Like I mean full on like CYA LOL SKRUBZ like HAHAHAHAHA good luck finding me in Mexico bishez[/b]