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"Cyprus is... dead?" Bastion repeats distantly.
"Brain cells? The fuçk you talkin' 'bout, bruh? I got hella more than you, so much I can shoot fuçkin' lasers outta my got-damn eyes! Wanna see?" the cat snaps back, the fur on its neck flaring.
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Bastion lowers his eyes at the ground as the other man walks off. [i]Are most of them really dead...?[/i] he wonders silently, his brow furrowed. "Yeah, that's right: walk the fuçk off." the cat hisses after the other man as he walks away. "We need to gather more information from other crew members of the [i]Infinity[/i]." Bastion tells Cornelius. "Okay, okay. Well, they better not be as heated as that nïgga." the cat replies, and they walk deeper into the ship.
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"And I suggest that you back the fuçk up before you get lasers in yo face." he snaps back, his green eyes glowing. "Cornelius, quit it. We just got here." Bastion says. "Dis is our beef, Bash, don't interfere." Cornelius hisses.
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[spoiler]I have two problems with that One, the man [i]Used thrusters that can get him 0-60 faster than that cat can get his ass whipped[/i] Two, the hell? How did he turn around?[/spoiler] [b]The man jumped over the lasers putting three bullets into the cat, two in the shoulders to lock his joints and one into an eye[/b]
