Kill the Numbers [Dark Data]

[Claptrap]

This was it, the last boss fight. While not exactly wanting to fight Kuzuru, Claptrap wasn't really fazed by him taking the Darkchip. It wasn't the first time his boss had turned on him. The robot watched as the demon dropped from the sky like a giant bird of prey and landed on Miranda before firing a round from his shotgun to help her out. Kuzuru's eyes turned to Claptrap, madness burning bright in them, and a volley of razor feathers soared towards him. 

Not for the first time, Claptrap was grateful for his small size, as only one feather hit home. Claptrap groaned as he pulled the knife-like feather from his side, and inspected it. He attempted to mimic the feather, only for his vision to start flashing red. "Error." The Hyperion voice said calmly, despite the alerts on his HUD. "This item is a Darkchip product. Replication is impossible without a license to create Nebula owned products. Please contact Nebula's offices for more information." 

Claptrap hmm'd before dropping the feather and turning back to the fight. Kuzuru had just fired a pair of demon spears and Miranda had picked the Darkloid up and sent him tumbling towards Claptrap. His gun not at the ready, Claptrap panicked and wound his arm back before landing a surprisingly hefty punch to the darkloid. The sorcerer lay winded on the ground as Claptrap grabbed and cocked his shotgun and aimed it at the darkloid. The darkloid raised a hasty shield which did about as much as it did against Miranda, only slightly slowing the pellets before they impacted his scales, a crunching sound coming from his natural armour as it cracked under the Hyperion firepower. 

Claptrap prepared to fire another shot before Kuzuru came rocketing towards both the darkloid and the robot, nearly catching Claptrap in his frenzy. The whole group had already made their way over to the darkloid as he took to the air for a moment before being dragged back down by Kuzuru. The group began savagely laying into the darkloid, the ashen blades being slightly more careful not to hit Kuzuru than the others. 

Desperate to get some breathing room, the sorcerer created a ring of fire which exploded out from around his body. "Fools!" The darkloid cried, his voice cracking slightly. "You had your chance to join willingly! Now Nebula will take you all!" Before anyone could respond, Kuzuru threw himself at the nearest person in his frenzy. Deciding that he would take the role of wise-cracker while his boss was 'occupied', Claptrap did his best eye roll. "Pal, your army was taken out by seven people. I'd be surprised if Nebula could take a bandit midget." 

The darkloid's eyes darted to the side briefly, before he took off in the direction of his staff. Claptrap froze briefly, expecting the darkloid to keep monologuing enough for Kuzuru to come back to his senses for a moment, before panicking about what to do. Kuzuru had managed to pull himself from the melee, but Claptrap was already replaying the footage of Kuzuru's demon spear. The robot extended his arm towards the fleeing sorcerer, a spear tip pointing from his hand. "I guess you could say he's... Uh... Fired? Man, I should leave this to Kuzuru." Claptrap said as he fired, the spear speeding towards the sorcerer.

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2 OP from mimicking demon spear