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Again, we had perfectly legitimate business there. It was ES' hazard that caught us in this mess.
*Looks sideways at you*
And what did he tell you, hm? What business did he have with us?
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Again, we had perfectly legitimate business there. It was ES' hazard that caught us in this mess.
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*Looks sideways at you*
And what did he tell you, hm? What business did he have with us?
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He'd been stalking your organization for some time. And apparently he found whatever it is he wanted to know.
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Not something he shared with you though?
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*Instead of snapping, it the force just pushes me downward, as the blast consumes my head, and leaves it steaming but relatively unscathed*
I'm bored. Enough fistfighting.
*Flips over, slamming you into the ground with my leg, stomping on you, then launches up and floats near the ceiling, folding my arms out and emitting a pulse that causes the air itself to shift to a purple hue*
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He didn't trust me to "spread the word" to the right people. Whatever it is, he isn't a fan of your business dealings.
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He didn't trust me to "spread the word" to the right people. Whatever it is, he isn't a fan of your business dealings.
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*Looks at you intensely, narrowing my eyes*
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*Glances between the two of you*
And that's your final answer?
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*takes the initial slam head on, it forcing my body into the ground, and the following impact shatters my armor, leaving a cloud of dust behind. Suddenly, my body erupts in a black blaze, and I jet to my feet, and launch into you with incomparable power to my earlier attacks, each hit I land on you out of the volley I throw causes hairline fractures in the dimension*
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Whoever you’re talking to, I’m too low on the food chain to know about it. But you’ve sure made him angry.
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*Glances between the two of you*
And that's your final answer?
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Whoever you’re talking to, I’m too low on the food chain to know about it. But you’ve sure made him angry.
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Plus, Plouton, you already know what I'm thinking. It really isn't a good look to detain another organization's member like this. Not without definitive proof of them having acted out of malice and having learned something classified. Even if there is room for skepticism.
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All true statements. And all applicable to the situation, except one detail.
—Ridiculously dangerous.
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But think of how much money we'll make, Gio!
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Money that we won't get to spend if we're dead.
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*Strides into a flourishing grove, the songs of birds and rustling of leaves as they are jostled by the wind the only sounds to be heard in the all-encompassing silence, aside from my own footsteps of course*
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What detail?
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*Walks in calmly through the door*
Yes, Plouton. What detail?
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What detail?
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*Walks in calmly through the door*
Yes, Plouton. What detail?
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*Without hesitation*
Tempo here is not part of any group in the IA. Might as well be a outsider criminal sent to sabotage the nation.
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Hey!
*Tucks my arms in close, blocking the hits with a tight defensive stance, holding my ground*
That was not an invitation to start punching with more effort, dimwit!
*Spacetime cracks like glass in the space you occupy very suddenly, as you feel as massive blow to your person almost as if it came from within. The phenomenon repeats several times, causing the space you occupy to appear more and more shattered with each blow*