[This seemed too easy. Ocelot was worried, worried that something was going to notice them before they had much of a chance to get in.
But she had her gun. It was good enough. She came up behind Veigar, her expression dark as she tried to think through the pain of her broken arm. Clearly, Ganondorf had a decently idea of where they were supposed to be headed.
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But she had her gun. It was good enough. She came up behind Veigar, her expression dark as she tried to think through the pain of her broken arm. Clearly, Ganondorf had a decently idea of where they were supposed to be headed.
It was good enough for her, at least for now.]