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Edited by SonacyOfTheHams:
4/12/2015 12:41:19 AM
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Touchè.
Then again, I'm talking to you.
I can actually think of multiple things I could be spending my time doing.
It's called...
Memory!
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That is underhanded. I was in a coma recently, caused by saving a comrade, I might add. So of course my memory is a bit hazy. Fighting Freddy afterwards didn't help either. A fight I would've won.
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You didn't save me though... "You would've won?" I have to hear this. You should probably start with learning how to shoot a gun with snapping your arm. Priorities!
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I was referring to Zara. And I was kicking Freddy's ass, until he activated some sort of bug he put in my Suit and Bionics, that paralyzed me. And I don't need a gun, not when I have this *unsheathes Sword* And if I ever get a gun, it'll be in my Bionic Arm.
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Eh, wear regular combat armor. And put the sword away. It's dangerous to play with them. Should you have one? You weren't snooping in Python's room again, I hope.
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The Suit enhances my abilities and allows me to interface with tech. Don't tell me what to do with my Sword. And half of his guns I know for a fact he took from my Lab.
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Fair point. Maybe I'll only have to safe you from the brink of death a few times. You're making progress.
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That was ONE time. I can't remember what it entailed. But it was ONCE.
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What is it they say? One thing always leads to another? That's true.
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Our daily lives.
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Indeed so...
