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- "Shit, shit, shit," Helmet muttered, eyes on Jason X, fingers rapid-fire on the force field controls, pressing buttons indiscriminately, hoping to hell he lucked onto the damned code for STOP. But when Jason X started towards him, he abandoned the controls so he could pull out his almost empty laser gun with his un-maimed hand. He shot the bastard directly in the heart.
- The laser went through that metal breastplate. It made a nice round hole, sending smoke from that hole up into the air, turning the metal blue hot around the edges where the beam made contacted. Damn if he wasn't a good shot! And Jason X should go down. But he didn't. He only paused. Then he kept coming. And coming.
- Jason X: Planet of the Beast - Pages 300-301
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