[Anyone around Beaver street today might hear the sound of a bang, not unlike a gunshot, followed by a dull thunk. Should they choose to investigate, Engineer is standing next to what looks like a small, rather primitive sentry turret. On the other side of the yard, is a fork embedded in a tree.
Engie may or may not have broken into a small ho-down
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How've you been holdin' up, Doc?
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Fine, actually. It is actually quite a pleasant coincidence zat you have set up a sentry so soon. Zuh team has become fond of turning Town Hall into a capture point.
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Y'don't say? I could get behind that!
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Mother is brainwashed now, too.
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[He pokes it]
Looks a wee bit fragile, though...wot's th' ammo for it?
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How long have you been here?
[He scratches his head, a little sheepishly.] Yeah, she ain't my best piece o' work. As of right now, the ammo's whatever'll fit. Stuck a fork near two inches into that tree over there.
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Say, that's not a bad idea! Why haven't we thought of that before?
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oooo...what's that!
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Formerly? The vacuum cleaner. Right now? Makeshift sentry turret. It ain't too much, I'm afraid, but it gets the job done.
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Really? A vacuum cleaner...wow!
Whatcha' going to do with it?
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Aw, heck, Miss, t'ain't nothin' special!
I don't right know yet, to tell ya the truth. Was really just t'see if I could do it!
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