"Nothing personal," you grunt as the muzzle flashes. "Just credits."
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He bellows a challenge, but Rust is already a blur of chrome and teeth, lunging for his throat. You land, sliding through the grime, and level your shotgun. "Nothing personal," you grunt as the muzzle flashes