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2/11/2016 11:52:34 PM
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[b]the droid drops, the gun is nearly soundless. Wheatley attaches a note to the sniper rifle and leaves it in the church tower he was hiding in, booking it toward you. Gunfire erupts as many droids fire at him[/b]
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[i]He goes to the note[/i]
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[b]many drones stop you at the sight[/b] "Interfering with police investigation is a criminal offense, be on your way, civilian."
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[i]He takes out his rifle and shoots all of them, one shot each with deadly marksmanship[/i] [b]Not a covilian[/b]
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[b]wheatley scavenges the drones weapons and parts, looking up at you[/b] "Uhh... Hello"
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[b]Who are you and why did you kill a robot[/b]
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"Street cred mate, I need as much as I can if I want to take down bigger targets."
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[b]Bogger? Try people if you want some credit[/b]
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"Gotta start somewhere"
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[b]Well for me people are easier[/b]
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"I didn't have a choice, now did I? A man is easier to kill... He has weakness, pain, and emotion... A robot can't feel pain, it has no regret and will stop at nothing to do what must be done."
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[b]Oh, that's not why I find people easier[/b]
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"They're stupid?"
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[i]The man stands still and does not respond, the ground turns black and starts to devour you[/i]
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[b]he stands with No regret, charging Mercury with a knife made of scavenged metals[/b]
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Edited by oCharlemagne: 2/12/2016 12:33:08 AM[i]As you get within a few feet he disappears into black mist, the mist surrounding you making it hard to move [/i]
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[b]he doesn't care, he keeps moving. He knows what is to come. [/b] "Well, killing anything is easy when your gonna be a bitch about it, it's waaaaaaaaayy more satisfying when YOU kill them, mate."
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[i]Wverything disappears, back to normal, the man stands there[/i] [b]Well people and just about everything else[/b]
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[b]he charges him with the knife, still desperately attacking him and slashing at his neck [/b]
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[i]As you do he grabs your arm, making it unable to move[/i] [b]It was a demonstration. What's your problem[/b]
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"oh god... WHY U DO DIS MAYTE?!"
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[b]What?[/b]
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[b]he laughs and falls over[/b] "FINGERTIPS ON THE SURFACE OF MY MIND!"
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[i]he sighs and leaves[/i]
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((End))
