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I played strip poker with Tony Hawk and that's how I saved the world from complete annhilation it makes perfect sense... doesnt it?

the hermit now rushing through every path he could take and was headed to the back of the fight after a few minutes of this, his pathfinding had finally paid off now fully behind everyone he had told his droids to stay low and not to make any noise. this would have to go in one shot, or not...

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Barry heard fighting from not to far away from the direction of the outpost. he was planning on ignoring it until he heard the scream of the Drexl. damn, he could not let that thing get ANYWHERE near his food storage. gathering his droids he prepared to take the long route around the noise...

the hermit was standig in a small clearing not too far from the group in the forest. waiting for the cannok to come and fall for his trap. "damn they airn't coming after all." with that he had taken his combat knife and stabbed his own leg to lure the cannok to his position. as the cannok...

Barry was out of the ship. he now was running torwards his now ruined traps. "damn it all to hell." the remaining droide had begun to repair themselves and each other. but almost all of them where in no condition to fight. his turrets where all destroyed. he gathered what few droids he could...

Barry woke up to the calls of the Cannoks. damn them, they are probably trying to get into my food right now. but then he ralized he was in a bacta tank and stinging all over. he would not let himself get caught like this. he had to protect his food.so he had started trying to break the bacta...

"that would be very effecive-" he exclaims "-if this was more than a hologram" from behind the building the hermit had now taken up a position put his rifle on thermal mode and was perparing to shoot "say goodbye" suddenly the gun itself semmingly exploded in his hands. it had been not...

suddenly a figure is in the room, he facing the intruder. "ah, i see you have made it to my personnal room"

Barry was getting worried. somehting he hadnt done for an impossibly long time. maybe just maybe they had made it to his personal room where he kept all his food. damn he hadn't thought of that. "time to go" he had begun to run. his gun hoilstered at his shoulder. his knife at the ready...

Barry was itting in the tree. pondering if anything had gone wrong. he could no longer hear the turrets shooting nor the droids, but since he was a an of instinct he had trusted his gut and believed against all odds they had somehow mad it through the ordeals. "acivate infa-red scope"...

i refuse to accept that heroes might and magic 3 was a complete failure

Barry could hear the droids inside firing at the second group of imposters and he had heard the gunfight, explosions, and more guns firing. "soon you will be in line with my shot" he tells himself quietly he had hoped the group would not be too large for him to deal with.