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3/29/2015 2:16:45 PM
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A young man dressed in Empire armor is seen walking amongst the devastated countryside. He doesn't seem well, with a very hard limp and stumble in his step. Upon closer inspection you could hear him mumbling, 'Pamcake, my...pamcake,'
He wields two old era arc blades, charged with a battery back, and a small caliber pistol.
English
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*walks to you* Greetings, traveler. What brings you here today? *notices your limp* Oh crap, dude you okay?
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*Slowly realizes your presence* "My, p-pamcake, have you seen...her,"
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A pamcake? Is that a name, or an actual pamcake? Von Keter, send this man medical assistance and begin analysis for wounds. *small drones fly out and begin scanning you* What, or who, is this pamcake you speak of?
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"...yeah," Moans, looks toward ground and continues half limping half walking, towards a rocky outcropping
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*follows you* Come with me man, I can get you more medical help and then we can look for this... Pamcake of yours.
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[spoiler]lol are you still following?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Just finished eating breakfast. Sorry. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]its ok[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]So uh, where did we last leave off?[/spoiler]
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I put my hand against the rock and stare into the sky. My face visibly contorts and I dart my head back to the ground. I begin walking beyond the rock
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I am still walking, it becomes apparent that I am approaching a body in the near distance.
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...What is this? *cautiously approaches body*
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Edited by JavaBeanJohnny: 3/29/2015 3:51:31 PMThe body is in Empire armor also. There is large hole in the persons shoulder, the tissue is burnt crisp. Upon my removing their helmet it is revealed to be a girl. A young one probably my age. (Think Mikasa Ackerman but smaller and less severe) I let my head rest against hers as I softly cry "Pamcake...ohh my pamcake...," sobs continue on.
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What the... *looks over you and observes body* Do you know what happened to her?
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"...it was...the air-strikes...," continues sobbing
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*looks at you solemnly* Would you like to give her a proper burial? It's the least I can offer...
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"...you'd do that? Please. Its... the least I should do -sniff- for her,"
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Of course... A fallen warrior is a fallen warrior and deserves a proper send off. Would you like the grave to be here, or would you like me to bury her at the dojo? Or, anywhere else?
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...here, probably. I c-can't think of any place else, b-besides the Empire burial grounds. -chokes on sobs- But we weren't even really official imperials. Wed just gotten out of training. I, I... I should have died with her...I didn't want to leave her...-continues sobbing-
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[spoiler]Im gonna stop fer now and reply when I can. I'm at church ought to socialize n stuff[/spoiler]
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Edited by JavaBeanJohnny: 3/29/2015 3:23:39 PM[b][/b]
