He stood up slowly, leaning heavily on the cane that stayed straight under the weight. He took a few steps towards me, the cane making a clicking noise as he did, before he stopped as I checked the reload function on my shotgun.
"You don't fool me, grandpa. I know you have a hidden weapon, and its clearly this."
I swung my shotgun down and blew the cane away, his leg shifting back and then it kept going as he came around with a roundhouse, knocking me out.
He said something about being a secret weapon as I passed out.
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