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5/7/2015 9:53:07 PM
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"Do I?"
*Several of black armored mercenaries uncloak holding modified plasma weapons*
"What about them..."
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Looks at you with an evil smile* What's the matter? Scared of me?
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"Not in the slightest." "I'm just incredibly astonished at your stupidity."
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[i]then why the big group hotshot?[/i]
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"To make you understand." "I am not UNSC. They are corrupt and pitiful. You and your compatriots can't seem to wrap your heads around the concept of stolen armor."
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No. We just don't take kindly to trespassers. *hair glows a golden color and a field of electricity surrounds me* The way I see it is you have 2 options. A) leave and I forget you ever came here Or B) I kill you and your team here and now. So what's it gonna be [i]hotshot[/i]
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*Holds up a teleporter cube and the entire team vanishes*
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I expected better. Whatever. Coward.
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*Oh they'll be back....*
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I'll be waiting. Right. Here.
