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*It's late in the evening. You're hurrying through the streets of a trashed Nevada town when you hear heavy footsteps behind you, and some snickering. Ugh, not these guys again...*
**"Well, well, well, whadda we have here?"** *You hesitantly turn to see the infamous Gunner Twins, and it's obvious they're grinning under their gas masks. Church crosses their arms smugly, leaning down a bit. They're mocking you.* **"Some loser thinks they can just pass us by? You know, our turf ain't exactly friendly to outsiders."** *At least they're greeting you with a taunt and not a punch to the face. A low bar, sure, but you're glad it's not lower.*
*Jorge crosses his arms as well, both to match his buddy and because he thinks it makes him look scarier. It does.* **"Tiny little guy, aren't you? What, you need a workout routine or somethin'?** *He chuckles like he's just told the funniest joke in the world, and Church cackles alongside him. Don't they have something better to do...? Probably not. Seems like you've caught their attention for tonight.*
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