"Stick close," Zed mutters, as he leads the way down the hallway.
"No damn cover here at all," he continues. "Asses hanging right out in the open."
You better believe he'll remember this moment at renovation time.
"No damn cover here at all," he continues. "Asses hanging right out in the open."
You better believe he'll remember this moment at renovation time.
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He'd love to drop an incendiary grenade, but there are far too many people in the room to do that. He'll just have to keep using the massively powerful alien firearm.
He's okay with that.
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Not that he needs motivation. If it were somehow possible to store caffeine in the human body the way stray LSD gets packed away for future occasions, then a good twenty-seven* years' worth of accumulated unmetabolized caffeine would be dumping into Ray's bloodstream right now along with his natural output of adrenalin. He hasn't got the Force in his corner... just really hyper body chemistry.
*"No Coca-Cola until you're six, Raymond, you'll stunt your growth. And definitely no Mountain Dew."
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He's still got a hold of his gun though and is still firing like mad though, so give you can give him a little credit.
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As monitors flicker to life, Bob's voice sounds in her earbud, "Oracle? We got a situation down here!".
"You're on-screen now, Bob. Stand by for an update." She grimaces, this doesn't look good. She turns to Zed again, "Can your internal defense grid stop this thing?"
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"Marvin!?? You've got to be shitting me!"
K looks back, still firing his blaster. "Did you say, Marvin?"
OK, now K is worried.
Zed starts punching buttons. "If we can plot his course, see where he's head--ahh, just fucking great."
Of course. Marvin is heading straight for them.
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She's only half paying attention as she gets the defense grid up and running. She's hoping that this will do more than just make Marvin angry.
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And thank the User for that. Bob didn't want to think about the logistics of that thing getting into Milliways.
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While she waits for his answer she opens a channel to everyone. "All units be advised, internal security grid is now active. I've designated the armory, the hangar, and the command bunker as safe zones. Advise me if you plan to leave them."
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