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BITCH PLEASE. TEX? A THREAT?!

Hm?

WERE TALKING AGENT TEXAS RIGHT? THE ONE I STABBED IN THE FACE WITH A CAPTURE UNIT?

Yes, her.

HA. WHO THE HELL TOLD YOU SHE WAS A THREAT?

No one. I just heard she was.

Shut the fuck up, teddy bear. Also, you’ve probably been talking to the right people. I won’t go around picking fights with just anyone, though.

Hey, I’m pissed right now because my best friend died, and I’m willing to kill anyone to get him back

Bring him back? Are you sure you that would be something he’d want, assuming it’s possible? Take it from me: sometimes the dead should stay in their place.

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BITCH PLEASE. TEX? A THREAT?!

Hm?

WERE TALKING AGENT TEXAS RIGHT? THE ONE I STABBED IN THE FACE WITH A CAPTURE UNIT?

It was two against one. I was outnumbered.

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BITCH PLEASE. TEX? A THREAT?!

Hm?

WERE TALKING AGENT TEXAS RIGHT? THE ONE I STABBED IN THE FACE WITH A CAPTURE UNIT?

Yes, her.

HA. WHO THE HELL TOLD YOU SHE WAS A THREAT?

No one. I just heard she was.

Shut the fuck up, teddy bear. Also, you’ve probably been talking to the right people. I won’t go around picking fights with just anyone, though.

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Anyone know where to find her? I would love to fight her.

I hope you don’t want children then, my friend.

…

I’m pretty sure Nevada is someone else.. I can recognize that clad black armor anywhere

So you’ve heard of me? I guess word gets around. 

Yeah, I’ve heard music telling your story.

Music? I assumed the ballads would hear of my tale at some point. *she gives a lighthearted chuckle before folding her arms behind her head* So you said you wanted to fight me?

Sure. Anytime. I would say I have a better chance than York, Maine, and Wyoming

And I haven’t heard of you? I highly doubt that. Are you any good with a gun?

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Anyone know where to find her? I would love to fight her.

I hope you don’t want children then, my friend.

What do you mean?

She likes balls… as punching bags.

*chuckles* 

I wonder how she will fare in a sword fight though…

Swords? I think you should ask Tucker about that one. 

Well I am no soldier, but I have fought things worse then aliens. Let’s just say only three things can hurt them, magic imbued weapons, any attacking spell, or what I got a keyblade. I can’t remember how many I have killed, lost count at around three hundred.

If you see any black creatures with yellow eyes running around, those would be them. I know magic, it seems illogical, but were I come it is just as real as science.

…Do you want me to get you a medic or something?

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Anyone know where to find her? I would love to fight her.

I hope you don’t want children then, my friend.

…

I’m pretty sure Nevada is someone else.. I can recognize that clad black armor anywhere

So you’ve heard of me? I guess word gets around. 

Yeah, I’ve heard music telling your story.

Music? I assumed the ballads would hear of my tale at some point. *she gives a lighthearted chuckle before folding her arms behind her head* So you said you wanted to fight me?

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Anyone know where to find her? I would love to fight her.

I hope you don’t want children then, my friend.

…

I’m pretty sure Nevada is someone else.. I can recognize that clad black armor anywhere

So you’ve heard of me? I guess word gets around. 

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Anyone know where to find her? I would love to fight her.

I hope you don’t want children then, my friend.

What do you mean?

She likes balls… as punching bags.

*chuckles* 

Oh, hey Tex. I was just leaving. *smiles devilishly under helmet*

That’s all right. Now, let’s see who this Britain guy is and what he’s got.

Hello, I guess your Agent Texas..

Nah, it’s Nevada. *smirks*

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Anyone know where to find her? I would love to fight her.

I hope you don’t want children then, my friend.

What do you mean?

She likes balls… as punching bags.

*chuckles* 

Oh, hey Tex. I was just leaving. *smiles devilishly under helmet*

That’s all right. Now, let’s see who this Britain guy is and what he’s got.

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Anyone know where to find her? I would love to fight her.

I hope you don’t want children then, my friend.

What do you mean?

She likes balls… as punching bags.

*chuckles* 

I wonder how she will fare in a sword fight though…

Swords? I think you should ask Tucker about that one. 

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