[ in response, he gets a a photo of a half-melted and ruined mass of miniature, identical droids. a few equally unlucky individuals ring the mass near the center, each about the size of a wasp.
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[ Because he's pretty sure his own number isn't going to be topped. ]
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I rounded down.
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What? No way! Those numbers can't be right. There weren't even that many out there.
[ And here he thought his own number was high... it's nowhere near the thousands. ]
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You only won with a technicality. Come on, I took out plenty of giant ones. That should count for at least a thousand of those tiny ones.
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How many of those did you take out, too?
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[ And here he thought he pulled his own weight with all the robots he took out. Damn, this sucks, and he's grumbling sourly about it on his end. ]
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disconnect.
I'll comm you when I'm ready to collect.