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| - Wynn: "So, Chezamik, how much is this gonna cost?" Chezamik, shocked: "Um, I, er-" regaining her composure, "I mean, it depends on what kind of ship you want." Wynn: "Well, I don't really know. Could you give me a hand here? This would go quicker and we could get back to business if you helped me out." Chezamik: "Hey, it's not my fight, you were the one that flipped him before." Wynn: "Of course it is, you said you would join my crew, remember?" Chezamik: "I WAS JOKING!!" Wynn: "Gaghh!" Chezamik: "Hey! Back off! He's gonna pay me and I need the money, so stay away!" Wynn: "All yours."
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| - Wynn: "So, Chezamik, how much is this gonna cost?" Chezamik, shocked: "Um, I, er-" regaining her composure, "I mean, it depends on what kind of ship you want." Wynn: "Well, I don't really know. Could you give me a hand here? This would go quicker and we could get back to business if you helped me out." Chezamik: "Hey, it's not my fight, you were the one that flipped him before." Wynn: "Of course it is, you said you would join my crew, remember?" Chezamik: "I WAS JOKING!!" Wynn: "Gaghh!" Chezamik: "Hey! Back off! He's gonna pay me and I need the money, so stay away!" Wynn: "Heh...you know this means you're a part of my crew, right?" Chezamik: "Listen, buddy, if you say that I'm part of your stupid pirate crew one more time, you're gonna be missing your head. So you're gonna shut up, get back on your feet, and help me in this fight that YOU started, got it!!?" Wynn, wiping the blood from his lip: "You don't have to tell me twice." Wynn turns his arm into a blob and stretches it over to Goma who is running towards them, trapping his feet. Wynn: "All yours." Chezamik: "Take this!" Wynn: "Well, looks like we got all of them. Maybe should talk about the ship somewhere a little quieter." Chezamik: "Don't even start with me..." Previous Chapter Next Chapter
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