Flare!

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HEY YOU LOUSY HUNTERS!!!
-!
!
-Never turn your eyes of your prey!
He got a point there...
-...

Stop that

Ok enough of that.
-???
You had me there with your surprise fireworks, Mister...
-Cryo Carraca
Mister Asshole, that's who you are. And for the record, this Bounty is mine.
-Now now... pointing that gun at my head isn't going to solve anything.
Oh yes it is! Screw diplomacy! You blasted me of that fucking rooftop! I could've been dead! You call that dimplomacy?!
-You aren't dead.. sadly..

RRRRRRRAAAAUUGGHHRR

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How do you know my last name?!!
-I know enough about you Grid Jones, especially the fact you're a dead man.
Oh god not more Hunters!

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Ugh.... ok.... what the hell was that...
-Get up and face your doom Mr. Jones.
???!!!

BOOM

Things are getting worse..

Target in sight.
-Excellent, now kill him.
As you wish m'lady.

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AH SHIT!
-Yeah, who's laughing now!!!
URGH!

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See you later!
-Get back here!
Then you'll have to outrun me!!!
-Let's see if you can outrun a gun....