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Post by Michelle O.bama on May 6, 2009 14:02:49 GMT -5
She curls up her lip at Leon in a half sneer, half snarl as his impotent lead thumps into her chest and falls harmlessly away.
"I'm the new model Executive Enforcement Agent, honey. The six billion dollar bitch. I'm the left hand of the president doing the dirty work. What Uncle Sam wants done Uncle Sam gets done and Uncle Sam wants you all. Done.
And all your little toy guns and grenades aren't going to save you but don't stop trying. It's so much more fun for me this way! But it's going to take a lot more than that peashooter there-" The air is filled with a sound like the rape of wind chimes. Thousands of bits of jagged and irregular metal shrapnel scrape their way across her body as Sarpek's blast hits her. A loud PINK! is heard as an especially large, cinderblock-sized hunk of steel slams directly into her chest even as she's spun like a top by the iron wind.
Michelle O.bama flies backward into the rubble of a building and more of the ruined structure collapses on top of her.
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