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Harri-chan wrote:Elliot wanders by the yard sale, looking to pick up a bargain. He was dressed quite normally in a green t-shirt and blue jeans, and begins browsing the tables.
Harri-chan wrote:He pauses to look at many of the interesting items on display, although it was the bazooka that he reached to pick up. Well, he was kind of weak, so he kinda rolled it off the table and propped it upright, so he could lean over it and peer inside, looking confused to see clothes squashed in there.
"Hey... what's this thing do?".
Harri-chan wrote:"Oh... right... ", he said, and moved away, leaving the bazooka perilously balanced against the edge of the table. He pointed to the raygun with the pixie stick, "What about that one?".
Harri-chan wrote:"Clothes... toys, okay, I see a pattern forming here", he said, sounding a little nervous. Crossing to the bombs, he picked the one up that claimed to be 'Schoolin'. "This turns everyone into desks or something, right?".
Harri-chan wrote:"I definitely don't want the pool toy one", he said with a frown, and set the schoolin bomb down with a thud on the table, and scratched his head. "How safe are these things? Any history of backfiring?".
Harri-chan wrote:Elliot turns as he heard a crash and a bang. He holds his arms up to try and block, and then squeezes his eyes shut tight and braces himself for the impact...
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