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name::Elite Vlarg Scavenger's Scanner | [[:Category:LotS/type::Trinket|type::Trinket]] |
Attack: attack::725 Defense: defense::525 |
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Who Dies for the Prize?: Chance for bonus damage (8%@471,500); additional damage against Operation raids (+1,230,000); additional damage Huk-Kral raids (+364,428.5)
(vs Huk-Kral total DPS = 6687.16) | |
17. "Are... Are you talking to me?" a <man's/woman's> voice said. The sound of crunching metal interspersed <his/her> words.
"You the one in the fancy armor?" "Yeah. But there's no way you have eyes on me. Because if you could see what I'm doing right now, you wouldn't have the balls to talk crap. So how about you shut up and tell your people to stay out of my way, before I come over there and beat the hell out of you?" A terrible thought niggled at the back of Tragad's chem-fired brain. "Hey..." he said. "Are you..." | |
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{{#set:statdps=3425 }} {{#set:minprocdps=1840 }} {{#set:maxprocdps=8062.16 }} {{#set:totalminprocdps=5265 }} {{#set:totalmaxprocdps=11487.16 }} {{#set:stamina=0 }} {{#set:energy=0 }} {{#set:honor=0 }} {{#set:pvp=0 }} {{#set:pvpattack=0 }} {{#set:pvpdefense=0 }} {{#set:health=0 }}
{{#set:color=Orange}} {{#set:ability=Who Dies for the Prize?: Chance for bonus damage (8%@471,500); additional damage against Operation raids (+1,230,000); additional damage Huk-Kral raids (+364,428.5) (vs Huk-Kral total DPS = 6687.16)}} {{#set:text=17. "Are... Are you talking to me?" a <man's/woman's> voice said. The sound of crunching metal interspersed <his/her> words.
"You the one in the fancy armor?"
"Yeah. But there's no way you have eyes on me. Because if you could see what I'm doing right now, you wouldn't have the balls to talk crap. So how about you shut up and tell your people to stay out of my way, before I come over there and beat the hell out of you?"
A terrible thought niggled at the back of Tragad's chem-fired brain.
"Hey..." he said. "Are you..."}} {{#set:obtained=}} {{#set:used=}} {{#set:notes=}} {{#set:unique=}}