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[Inquisitor Gaunt]

He cackled as he sunk one last pulse shot into the Praefect, it quickly followed up by a small salvo of various other shots. The barrage tipped the cruiser's hull past critical mass, the core going hyper before detonating terrificly. Before answering the question he looked up at the Captain, a grin over his features.

"I'm a gakin' Newcastle miner, sir. 'Course I do! Only people 'at do it more are lumberjacks."

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