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chuck absentmindedly blow his bangs out of his face as he looked around the junkyard. It wasn't one of the Duke's,
he know this because he had been scavenging here ever since he was little.
Today he had come looking for a specific part, Texas had been bugging him non-stop for the past week about putting
bigger lasers on Stronghorn. Finally he had said yes just so Texas would shut up, he had the thing pretty much done
he just needed one last lens. And so here he was looking for a small piece of glass in a huge junkyard. He sighed
"Why do I always let myself be talked into this stuff?" he mumbled to himself.
He was just about to roll up his proverbial sleeves and get to work when there was a creaking of metal a little ways
off. Chuck jumped and wiped around just in time to see one of Kane's hounds bound out from between the piles of
scrap metal. He was so surprised by the speed of the thing he didn't even screen as the beast leaped on top of him.
Vaguely in the back of his mind he wondered why the dog hadn't just blasted him on sight but that was a thought for
when his face wasn't full of metal muzzle. Chuck screwed his eyes shut waiting for the pain of a lezzer blast to the
face but it never came.
He slowly opened one eye and then the other, the hound stood above him staring at him.
"G-good doggie" Chuck said slowly reaching out a hand towards the beast's head, the dog humpfed. With a little
more concondvice he reached out and activated the hounds control station, after some hacking he laughed a little in
relief "Your broken" he said part to himself and part to the hound. It's weapons system was down and with some careful
hacking the hounds eye turned a friendly green and the newly named Canem nuzzled Chucks face
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