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Eurrsk was just beginning to get a little cramp in his left trigger finger, you know, that little cramp you get when all you're doing is shooting a gun for minutes on end? It becomes sort of like this throbbing, aching nuisance. Not like a pain or anything, because this particular Bothan never really felt any pain before. He only really ever felt a tingle, or a tickle! Eurrsk Plot'nel is not an alien to injuries, no, he just has an extremely high pain threshold. It's only been reached once, and that was when he stapled his baby toe. His baby toe is his only real weakness, it has too many veins in it. BUT ANYWAY...
He decided to do something about this little cramp. Eurrsk put his rifle away, as well as the vibroknife, pulling out a vibroblade instead. It was taller than he was! It was like the furball was just pulling weapons out of nowhere. But in all reality, the vibrosword had been beside the rifle on his back, with the two mini guns on his thighs, and numerous grenades and other goodies on his belt and shoulder pouches.
Either way, with this sword, the crazay Bothan settled his violet eyes on a single threat. This was a big guy, huge burly arms, and a vibroaxe held within his hands. He was one ugly, one tall human, one of the ugliest and tallest he had ever seen! The best course of action was the typical; Eurrsk would run at the big guy, and move his arms back and forth really fast, in a chopping motion, hoping to cut him into little bitty pieces.
He did the first part right.
The Republic Major rushed forward, rolled over and then stood up straight. The big burly human slung down his axe, Eurrsk just barely moving out of the way. "D'oh, you're fast for a fat guy!" he yelled at the behemoth. He sidestepped, and then came up from behind the big dude, and shoved his sword up into the guy's back, not ceasing until the blade tip came gushing forth from the top of his head. Blood spewed out in a fountain, brain matter sloshing out as well. The big guy was taken out in one, swift motion! "Victor for the furball and his compatriots!" Eurrsk screamed, laughing as all the rest of the thugs were undoubtedly defeated.
He decided to do something about this little cramp. Eurrsk put his rifle away, as well as the vibroknife, pulling out a vibroblade instead. It was taller than he was! It was like the furball was just pulling weapons out of nowhere. But in all reality, the vibrosword had been beside the rifle on his back, with the two mini guns on his thighs, and numerous grenades and other goodies on his belt and shoulder pouches.
Either way, with this sword, the crazay Bothan settled his violet eyes on a single threat. This was a big guy, huge burly arms, and a vibroaxe held within his hands. He was one ugly, one tall human, one of the ugliest and tallest he had ever seen! The best course of action was the typical; Eurrsk would run at the big guy, and move his arms back and forth really fast, in a chopping motion, hoping to cut him into little bitty pieces.
He did the first part right.
The Republic Major rushed forward, rolled over and then stood up straight. The big burly human slung down his axe, Eurrsk just barely moving out of the way. "D'oh, you're fast for a fat guy!" he yelled at the behemoth. He sidestepped, and then came up from behind the big dude, and shoved his sword up into the guy's back, not ceasing until the blade tip came gushing forth from the top of his head. Blood spewed out in a fountain, brain matter sloshing out as well. The big guy was taken out in one, swift motion! "Victor for the furball and his compatriots!" Eurrsk screamed, laughing as all the rest of the thugs were undoubtedly defeated.
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