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- The chicken looked at the trio before him. He seemed to be sizing them up, judging their strength. With a laugh, he playfully snipped his shears in the air. “You must be the new Rangers! They must be hiring anyone these days. Now-”
- BANG!
- BJ, with his eyes completely wide in shock of the situation before him, held a smoking shotgun. However, his bullets never hit their mark. The chicken man was gone, having appeared right behind BJ. “Predictable.”
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