originally posted in:The New Dojo
By then, a Krogan Warlord began walking up to the Titan, a giant Warhammer of sorts in his hands.
"Let's make sure your hands are dirty when I'm done with you, pyjak." He could hear the Krogan whisper as he made his way up to the Titan.
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His Ghost quickly disappeared. He stared down the Krogan. "Well, hello."
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"A piss-poor human like you...you should be dead after one shot." He could hear a the Krogan mumble under his breath, a massive Warhammer and Shotgun armed on him.
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"You wanna bet?" The Titan asked.
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The Krogan fired a shot of his shotgun...which should've decimated any body shields he would've had. It was an M-300 Claymore after all...