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3/10/2015 12:03:43 AM
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Edited by AgentMizzmo: 3/10/2015 3:04:29 AM*Smashes head into counter, then shoots you in the calf and judo flips you onto floor* Don't mess with a Freelancer.
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And you don't mess with an assassin. *Dick punches again* *Drives hidden blade into throat* Get out of my bar. *Tosses dead carcass out doors*
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*hard light model fades out* *AI appears* [i]Hello, I am Zeta, Missouri is elsewhere, but thanks for venting anger, good night, I'm off, as is Mizz[/i]
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Go -blam!- yourself. *Shoots AI core*
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The core is inside my head, which is currently in a helmet that is locked to its body armor segment from my experience with Fletch.
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I don't give a shit. Just stay the -blam!- away from me.
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Ok,I will.
