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- Each Funny drew their gun in tandem and fired rapidly. Commie Chicken's shears were a metallic blur, slashing through the bullets, but still more pierced his bloated flesh. He squeaked like a rubber chicken, flailing wildly as he was perforated. Funny charged him, raising his arm up to strike as D4C followed suit.
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