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Throughout the Evil Toys HQ battle rages, in places the bad guys are driven back... |
... but in others they put up stouter resistance... |
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... but not for long as the freed prisoners join in the carnage! "Put that girl down you overgrown gecko!" |
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"You are weak, Fashion Doll...
"Oh yeah, tell it to the boot, Sith-Freak!"
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...and your weakness has left you open to my killing blow!"
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"Uhoh..."
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Meanwhile, watching on Crystal Ball-o-Vision... "Sir, the Rebels are attacking - shall I prepare your escape pod..." "Evacuate? In our moment of triumph? I think you overestimate their chances!"
"... hmmmm, once bitten - twice shy; let's get the f*** out of here quick!" |
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While Tarkin makes his getaway the battle continues... |
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"Thanks for you help in clearing this section, Ms. Anderson..."
"giggle... I've got a pink pistol" "Eh? Aren't you taking your plastic surgery addiction a bit far, Pam ... |
... oh, a pink *handgun*... not a euphemism..." |
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"tee hee... silly...
... but that's an idea; then I wouldn't need Tommy... hey, anyone hear a sound like a door opening?" uhoh, look out behind you Pamela! |
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