(message: Oh oh.) (message: The alien, apparently faster on the draw than you, fires off a shot that heads straight for you.) (Roger flops over backwards with a hole blown through his chest.) (message: The solid laser, which is what the gun fires, slams into your stomach and explodes out through your back. Your internal organs are obliterated in the process.) (message: The aliens will probably pick up your lifeless body and examine it to determine exactly what you were.) (message: I guess if you're going to start shooting at people, you had better make sure you hit them. You're so dead even dirt wouldn't want you.)

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