Meet the Coco

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Coco comes in with her tote in it's gatling gun state, she places it into an unsturdy cardboard box. She pulls up a chair and talks.

Coco: I am heavy weapons gal, and this *fidgets gatling gun* is my weapon. She weighs 150kg and fires $200 dollar dual custom cartridges at ten thousand rounds per minute. It costs four hundred thousand dollars to fire this weapon for twelve seconds. OH HA HA AH HA *snort* HO HA HA...

Coco lightly twists the barrel of the gatling gun and catches her in surprise

Coco: Oh my god, who touched Velvet?! Alright, who touched my gun!?

Some people think they can outsmart me...Maybe....*sniff*...Maybe.....I've yet to meet one that can outsmart boolet.

MEANWHILE...

*Minigun blaring*

Coco: Wahhh!...WAHHHH!...Ha ha ha ha!....Cry some more!....

*Scene fades out...*

Coco: Heh...Cry some more....

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