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Vegetable Guru glared at Kiwara, but a second later the Doom (tm) character made a grunt of pain. Turning back to the laptop, he quickly dispatched the demon threatening him.
Not looking away from the screen this time, Vegetable spoke, "Thanks to you, my health is down to twenty and my armour is gone."
Okra muttered to himself as he switched weapons to the plasmagun. Even with his reflexes, he knew he couldn't risk playing around with the chainsaw for a bit. Oh well, he knew he didn't have much farther to go to find some health. |