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[Xanxus has been bored out of his mind countless times on this ship, but this time... this is just ridiculous. The boat usually isn't this uneventful. To keep himself from going completely insane, he has decided that it's about time he puts his awesome weapon-making skills to work. The last masterpiece he made was his guns, and that was many years ago, but he still remembers the basics of weapon-making.]
Who wants custom weapons?
[This is a once in a lifetime opportunity, failboat.]
Who wants custom weapons?
[This is a once in a lifetime opportunity, failboat.]
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sharp and durable thats all i need
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[To be honest, he's never made a dagger before, but as far as he knows, they're much simpler than guns.]
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[This could end awesomly or tragically. And fuck yeah, awesomly is a word now.]
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Ok
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Like what?
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[Text] Goddamnit I always forget to specify
Can you work with electrolasers? Or maybe -- oooh! I've always wanted an antimatter inducer...
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I'll try, but don't expect it to be ready anytime soon.
[He'll need to go to the library and research this shit.]
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I'm not going anywhere. None of us are, as far as I know.
[Do that. Textbook the shit outta that shit.]
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True. I'll let you know when I'm done.
[He's going to do that, all right.]