*runs around, 600 feet tall crushing more and more Dread under my feet spraying HMG and shotgun everywhere* DIE BITCHES!!!!!!!!!
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	Comms: Python, go assist yourself. Two of you should be able to hold off the cannon.
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	GLADLY. *runs off to future me killing hundreds of Dread on my way*
 
										 
					 
		    