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As Am'ar was mid-air and a wave of bullets came towards him, it would seem as he had no chance to dodge, but just as the bullets was about to hit him, the green gem on his pickaxe started glowing and all the bullets before him stopped moving, flowing still in the air, harmless.
Am'ar too, stood still in the air. He still held up his pickaxe, careful to not move it one inch. With his other hand he reached to his back and pulled up his huge green gun and aimed at his enemy. He pulled the trigger and a white laser-beam shot out the gun towards the shadow silhouette.
Am'ar too, stood still in the air. He still held up his pickaxe, careful to not move it one inch. With his other hand he reached to his back and pulled up his huge green gun and aimed at his enemy. He pulled the trigger and a white laser-beam shot out the gun towards the shadow silhouette.