“Remember those defective wands that only summoned berserk firecats?”
“Yes?”
The dwarf brandished a hand-cranked contraption of wands in a cylinder ring at the end of a gunstock. “Found a use for ‘em!”
“Oh, no.”
“Oh yeah!” he boomed. “It’s, the CAT-FLING GUN!”
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