Luka. On my mark-! [ stumbles in with a beep beep beep coming from the rocket launcher slung over her shoulder. She glances back, and grits her teeth, upon noticing an overall lack of Luka ] What the-!?
[ pulls down on the trigger without meaning to, stumbling back from the recoil ] Nnrg... [ FWOOOOSHBOOM ]
[ congrats, DR. There is now a smoking
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W-w-why did you-?!
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For the record, I try not to be careless with dangerous weaponry.
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And it's not my fault! I was yanked over here, without warning.
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...Welcome to the dressing room.
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... ... don't do that.
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Now I'll have to fill in this hole...
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