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| I'm sorry to interrupt, I just need to stock up on grenades... |
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Where is the rocket launcher. |
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You had it! After we fought the mass of hands! |
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| You realize "the mass of hands" has a name now. |
| Yadiel, I believe it was? |
| I understand you two have a history, but that doesn't mean-- |
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Stop changing the subject from the rocket launcher! |
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| In any case, we don't have it anymore. It was lost when Jiro and I were captured. |
| You'll have to use a different gun. |
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The other guns, my wings don't fit in the trigger guards and I |
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can't handle the recoil... |
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I could USE the rocket launcher!!! |
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It was more convenient because my wings could fit cleanly around the handles and the backblast dispersed the force of the rockets so when I fired I wouldn't have trouble with |
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| Look, we can... come up with something for you, but it will have to wait until I get back. |
| We've... promised the Goddess we'll negotiate with Proteus. |
| We were always going to have to do this eventually, but... agh, I really would have liked to have more leverage by the time we brought him to the table... |
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Kill him with the grenades |
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| The armaments aren't for him, Nix. |
| The issue is we don't have a direct line of contact to Proteus, so we can't just invite him to talk. We'll have to... get his attention some other way. |
| So we're going to... walk directly into enemy territory and, as Coral put it, "sort it out from there." |
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I was expecting you to say I shouldn't. |
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| I'm not about to turn down perfectly good help, Nix. |
| Not for a mission as dangerous as this. |
| Even unarmed, you're impressively agile and quite literally immortal, which will prove indispensable for scouting in enemy territory. |
| Your assistance really is greatly appreciated. |
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| Can you be ready to leave soon? |
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| I should ask, are you having a good time bunking in Jiro's house? |
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