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Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 24, 2007 19:13:45 GMT -5
Priz watches the proceedings from behind the bar with mild amusment. Grenades and landmines? Heh.
Deciding not to point out again how ineffectiual these sorts of things are, he pours himself a martini, and takes a slow sip of it.
"So if she's the cause of all the trouble, why don't we just throw her outside?" he says to noone in particular, while pulling out a handgun.
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