[Well, he got what he wanted. He sure did blast the hair into smithereens but at the cost of putting a hole in his shirt. It's ripped to shreds where he blasted himself, with a little bit of smoke floating up from the fabric.]
They're gone now, if they know what's good for them. [He winces only once from the pain of blasting himself, but he's okay.] That's how you get something done around here.
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They're gone now, if they know what's good for them. [He winces only once from the pain of blasting himself, but he's okay.] That's how you get something done around here.