Bedlam raised the rifle to block the sword. It barely slowed it down as it cut right through, causing him to stagger back for a moment. He sighed as he looked down at the two pieces left of his weapon.
"Damn...I wasted a shader."
Quickfang appeared on his back as he tossed the scrap in his hands to the side. He pulled the sword off his back, getting into a stance.
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