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But they were professionals. They'd dealt with much worse and one 8-10 foot green dude wasn't enough to make them break into a sweat. "Get jiggy wit this, you big-headed, sneaky, green, non-law abiding alien-type!" Even more surprising than the sneaky alien was running into another suit. |
His ID named him FBI but what would he be doing tracking down an alien? "Hey guys! Where'd you get those big, cool guns?" Mulder said piningly. Mulder usually had a gun of his own but he seemed to have misplaced it. He was almost sure it was misplaced and not lost. Besides, he could get a big gun like these hipsters if he wanted one. |
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