Jinx shoulders her rocket launcher and pulls out Pow-Pow. She flicks a switch, and an ominous hum steadily rises to a vicious sizzle, heat-haze rising from the triple barrels of the rabbit-eared minigun.
"Okay, Kuvair. There are a hell of a lot of traps out there. Fortunately, I brought the good toys, so none are going to stand up to direct attack. That said, there are a lot of them, and all of them are probably gonna go off at once. Your job is to keep the ones that last long enough to trigger from killing us. Got it?"
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Jinx shoulders her rocket launcher and pulls out Pow-Pow. She flicks a switch, and an ominous hum steadily rises to a vicious sizzle, heat-haze rising from the triple barrels of the rabbit-eared minigun.
"Okay, Kuvair. There are a hell of a lot of traps out there. Fortunately, I brought the good toys, so none are going to stand up to direct attack. That said, there are a lot of them, and all of them are probably gonna go off at once. Your job is to keep the ones that last long enough to trigger from killing us. Got it?"