The Matrix
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“All in the hand of the artist my dear.”
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Why would you bring such horrid and nature killing things here? *raises spear*
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“It’s called talent, I suppose,” he chuckles, looking over to her, “This must be a lotta take in, huh?
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“Woah, woah dear. My residence is not permanent, I’ll leave when I’ve got what I came for.”
The androids songs was noticeably coming to a close…
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What did you come for? *looks over him distastefully*
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He lowers her spear, “He won’t be here long, May,” he smiles to her, “Jus’ chill.”
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Answer me Ringmyster. What did you come for?
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“No, no I will not.”(reply to The Destructive Force)
The androids song hit a high note, it came to the climax of its song, as it did so its jaw slowly dropped and a yellowish gas starts to come out.
RingMyster out of his coat pocket pulled out a gas mask. Putting it on you can hear him mumble.
“All in the hand of the Con Artist my dear.”Fans started to blow from behind the android on stage, spreading the gas throughout the town, the villagers start fainting right on their feet.
The robots from before jumped out of their wagons.
“Okay boys! Take everything, jewels, antiques, take it all and load it up!!!”
The man yells.Though the villagers are currently unconscious, he’s hasn’t been paying attention to you.
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*i cough and cover my mouth with a piece of my clothing throwing my spear at the android hitting it square in the chest before collapsing*
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Dipstick had immediately noticed something was wrong once the android’s mouth opened oddly and pulls up his mouth piece right before the gas spread to him. He reaches right into his jacket  and pulls out a “Punisher” pistol, aiming it right between the conartist’s eyes, “Really?!” He muffles through his mouthpiece, “I’ve heard solos better than that! Now, call off yer goofs!”
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*notices Dipstick after i threw my spear falling to the ground coughing and trying to talk to him * h-help us.
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Holding his cane, the Doc slowly raises his hands into the the air as if in defeat.
“You’re a clever one aren’t ya? But don’t worry, their not dying, they’ll just go to sleep for a while. They will however be a lot poorer when I’m done with the town.”
He flicks a small switch on his cane and a bolt fires out directly at your hand, knocking the Punisher out of your grip and onto the ground.
“Get him boys!” yells the Doc
Three Mannequins start lankly running towards you a break neck speed.Meanwhile the malfunctioning android has stopped emitting the gas and instead twitches while making a twisted droning version of its previous melody.
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no *grabs the pistol and fires it at the mannequins*
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Dipstick grunts at this and holds his hand, “Gad’dabblet!” He grits his teeth, starting to get annoyed, “It’s men like you that tick me off!” He reaches down to his hip as if grabbing something and pulls his arm out, summoning flames around his palm and as he stretches the hand out, the flames manifest into a sword with an arrow on the head, “Say, ‘hey-o’ to the King’s Fury!” He suddenly slashes at a mannequin, slashing it in half, and Ringmyster could see the blade glow a bright red. Dipstick then bolts forward, running straight at the Doc.
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*looks shocked at Dipstick but keeps shooting at the mannequins*