In hell just like the rest of my friends. You've got a lot to answer for Minerva so you might as well come out instead of using these puppets as your weapons
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"I'm real baby! In the flesh! Roboty, antimattery flesh maybe, but I'm still here!" [b]Lasers begin to fire from his tendrils.[/b]
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*side steps the lasers* Bullshit is all I hear coming out of that flap on your face you call a mouth
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"Insults won't protect you from plasma and bullets." [b]He draws pistols, firing as his tendrils stretch towards you.[/b]