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G-MO knew a thing or two about hand to hand combat, but he wasn't so sure he could take on a dozen armed men. Still, he couldn't think of another alternative. As he jumped into the room with an audible clunk, every thug in there turned to face him. G-MO counted at least 8 Hyperstrikes before he was picked off. As RTSPlayer made a turn for the exit, he too, was surgically removed. Rajada was at the mercy of the thugs now, and mercy seemed to be one of the last things on their minds. "Your pathetic friends are dead!" the thug yelled. "Now, one more time! Where is i- i- i- t- t... | G-MO knew a thing or two about hand to hand combat, but he wasn't so sure he could take on a dozen armed men. Still, he couldn't think of another alternative. As he jumped into the room with an audible clunk, every thug in there turned to face him. G-MO counted at least 8 Hyperstrikes before he was picked off. As RTSPlayer made a turn for the exit, he too, was surgically removed by a single shot. Rajada was at the mercy of the thugs now, and mercy seemed to be one of the last things on their minds. "Your pathetic friends are dead!" the thug yelled. "Now, one more time! Where is i- i- i- t- t..." | ||
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Latest revision as of 01:08, 13 June 2018
G-MO knew a thing or two about hand to hand combat, but he wasn't so sure he could take on a dozen armed men. Still, he couldn't think of another alternative. As he jumped into the room with an audible clunk, every thug in there turned to face him. G-MO counted at least 8 Hyperstrikes before he was picked off. As RTSPlayer made a turn for the exit, he too, was surgically removed by a single shot. Rajada was at the mercy of the thugs now, and mercy seemed to be one of the last things on their minds. "Your pathetic friends are dead!" the thug yelled. "Now, one more time! Where is i- i- i- t- t..."