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The Masked Marksman is under no such compulsion: immediately he snarls...
-He... it?! It...is an impostor! It must die! It MUST DIE, NOW! Kill it, KILL IT!!
The flare of a gun muzzle, bright and blinding; the roar and recoil of the rifle as it spits a hail of death across the killing distance towards its target; you raise your hands involuntarily in despair and fear, but it is too late...