Граф Орлов
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Watching with regret as his chance to seize someone else's property slips away, Grunt gets down to business.
"Hey, step aside from this thing, or you'll get shards in your eyes and end up cross-eyed." "Okay, unknown material, radius about half a meter; ideally, we need an explosive charge of three bombs on the side, but since there are no bombs available, we'll just blow it up haphazardly."
Grunt moves back a couple of squares and carefully places the bomb under the base of the crystal.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers