"You really don't. Actually, that's why I'm wanted for war crimes; I helped this guy export a bunch of shit from the New Republic military illegally."
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"Names George," the man growls, "and in here's my wares. I've got everything from guns to tanks." George takes a small remote out of his hand and opens the unit. The door slowly rises revealing thousands of firearms and explosives on all 3 walls, and at the center of it all, the giant tank, painted a steel black.
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"Oh. Now. I called and paid George in advance, and we've got a transport for the tank coming in now." A giant cargo bob descends from the sky, blowing leaves around the empty lot with its powerful rotor generating a gust. "Here it is."
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[spoiler]Did you hear the new story arch? All humans have to choose between New Republic and Red Baron since they are going to war[/spoiler] "Oh. Right. Anyways, the cannon doesn't already have a slot to insert the arcLINE canister, we'll need some custom work done on our weapons and the tank. And I think I know who can do it..."