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Leenic held his head as he listened to the woman talk, before rapidly scooting back when she brought the dragons over. "Hey hey hey! I get it! I ge-GAH!" He yelled again, this time grabbing his right leg. He looked down and saw a small pool of blood forming underneath it. "It's never just that easy huh?" He said aloud, reaching down into one of his pockets to pull out a stimpack. He injected it into his leg and sighed, standing up a few seconds after. "Gonna have a limp for the next couple days I recon." He muttered, standing up and wincing slightly. "Oh, and by the way, if your dragons so much as growl at me I'll kill 'em and sell their hides on the black market." He placed a hand on his blaster pistol for emphasis.
A explosion sounded from the wreck and Leenic looked over, smacking his forehead. "Karabast, left all the credits onboard!" He yelled, punching a nearby tree. He looked over at Red and the woman. "So, uh, why is everyone living on frontier planets with weird creatures all of a sudden? I mean, I would think people that lived out here lived in primitive tribes and used spears." He made a spear-throwing gesture before placing his hands behind his back.
A explosion sounded from the wreck and Leenic looked over, smacking his forehead. "Karabast, left all the credits onboard!" He yelled, punching a nearby tree. He looked over at Red and the woman. "So, uh, why is everyone living on frontier planets with weird creatures all of a sudden? I mean, I would think people that lived out here lived in primitive tribes and used spears." He made a spear-throwing gesture before placing his hands behind his back.