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Ask him to kill Overon!
"Waste this little punk!" you demand. He stares at Overon, and shrugs.
"This is kinda worth it, I guess," he says.
He holds his hands in the air as if gripping something that requires two hands, and suddenly a BFG a-la Doom 3 appears with a flash of light in his grip.
As he begins to charge the weapon, a large green glow emanates from the barrel of the gun, and you suddenly realize that you might be a little too close to Overon for this to work out.