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"Seeing it in his dreams, couldn't handle it"
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"Shit dog"
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"Yeah"
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"Well, I'd hate to ask this, though any way you could possibly give me any pointers on how to do some shit you do, like shooting or something?"
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"You can't shoot?"
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"I can shoot, I just ain't too good. I'm more the 'stay back and plan' type, or the guy giving moral support"
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"Aha...I'm more of a spray and pray type"
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"Ah. I usually just fire in bursts and hope hit my target"
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"This babe has infinite ammo, so I never let lose of the trigger"
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"Damn, you're lucky. I'm stuck with this basic 1911" [b]he says, pulling a black 1911 semi with a wood grip from under his pillow [/b]
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"You met Frost?"
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"Not yet, no, why?"
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"He has a minigun with infinite ammo"
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"Jesus, sounds fun and terrifying at the same time"
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".50 too, thing shreds"
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"Well shit, I ain't getting in any arguments with him anytime soon" [b]he jokingly yet truthfully says [/b]
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"He's a great guy, innocent and awkward"
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"Same as me, I guess. I'll be sure to talk to him if I see him"
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"You'll know it's him when he has a minigun as an arm"
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"As an arm? Where the hell are people getting this tech?"
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"Aliens after existence ended, it's quite weird"
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"Damn"
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"Yep"
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"So let me get this straight, it was aliens?" [b]he asked, mocking that one meme[/b]
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"Aliens"