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Don't make me chain you up again
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*I clap twice and your chained up to the ceiling*
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Hey! Stop! Well, at least I planned this time.. *One of my grenades uses its built in propulsion system to fly away, then position itself at just the right distance so that when it explodes, he chains break but I'm not harmed* Lethal, stop the chain thing.
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Ok fine *the air seems to get heavier and it feels like your being crushed as a sit down and simmer in depression and loneliness*