R Corp. 4th Pack Rabbit Heathcliff/Identity Story
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| Speaker | Dialogue |
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 Heathcliff |
Gahahah! |
| The child roared with vivacious yet sanguinary laughter | |
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Heathcliff |
Next! Keep on blasting! |
| His gun relentlessly belched flame. | |
| The child wore a wide grin on his face, letting spatters of blood splash onto his cheeks and clothes as if letting go of the trigger was never an option. | |
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Heathcliff |
Ammo’s spent! |
| Just as those furious flashes finally seemed to settle down, the child flung the spent gun at his foe. | |
| The red-hot block of metal struck the target directly, rapidly igniting their clothes. | |
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Heathcliff |
If I can’t use my paws to plow through the grass, I’ll just bare my teeth! |
| The child unsheathes his knife and lunges forward. Binkying toward them like a rabbit, he tears his foes to tatters. | |
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Heathcliff |
This suit… Damn, I’m loving this thing! I feel stronger with each scrag! |
| His gleaming eyes seemed to suggest some kind of intoxication… | |
| But, it looks like he’s having the time of his life. Nothing to worry about, right? | |
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