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Outside the Boulder Town Arms Industry Tower.
Staring up at the sky, Peepo stood upright like a baboon and said with a pained expression, "Dammit! Why can’t I ride on the plane?!"
Standing beside him, Dog Good Names glanced at Peepo’s massive hands and said with a grin, "Those two lumps of scrap metal you're lugging around weigh as much as two people. One scratch to the roof and the plane’s dismantled. Do us all a favor and skip the ride, bro."
Kidney Warrior patted him on the shoulder. "Yeah, don’t come."
Peepo looked miserable. "I swear I wanna tear these things off."
Finally, he understood the pain of mutant genetic sequence players. Ugly or not aside, just the fact they couldn’t use standard weapons was agony enough.
If he had known earlier, he should’ve copied Mosquito and installed a spinal slot with more sockets, keeping the big fists as auxiliary prosthetics instead of fully replacing his arms.
That would’ve made a lot more sense.
"Rich bastard..."
"You really know how to waste money."
Kidney Warrior and Good Names looked at him with undisguised...
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