Well crap, this wasn't what Carbide wanted, he lowered the snuzi, "when was the last time I bloody killed anyone with this weapon anyway!" He said to himself under his breath.
"Maybe I should let myself out?" Carbide winced, holding an outstretched arm to Hoss, then he had a dark turn.
"I was speaking to an outlaw the other day," he lied "they wanted an awful lot of these explosives, I have know idea why, you see it's first come first served with me." He spitefully retracted his arm afterwards.
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Now Jawz was really scarred, a little box was held in the sligs large hands, he had know idea what it was but it was making faint noises and zapping up smaller creatures. He boldly raised his machine gun and stepped into the open...
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Oh yeah, fair point. Maybe he was just tortured until he lost consciousness.
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