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5/9/2015 2:08:58 AM
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*the bird eats it, flies down and seems to perch in mid air as I uncloak, the bird on my shoulder*
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*i fly down to you* Hello blackjack...did you have a good hunt?...
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Not hunting. Watching. Observation of one's surroundings is key to success...
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*i fold my arms behind my back* Indeed...indeed it is...
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Wilson wasn't observant... He was, to say the least, a fool to run and gun without knowing his enemies or his territory.
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Edited by SwarmIntellect: 5/9/2015 3:30:33 AM*looks over at you* How has it been?...
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Quiet. Such is the calm before the storm.
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Indeed...something is coming..something big..
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More than you could comprehend...
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.....oh you have no idea...I have literally watched hells fire rage for 7 eternity's.....
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I'm not a believer in superstition, stopped believing as a soldier. But after seeing you people, I'm not surprised. I've had my hand in plenty of dirty deeds on the global scale.
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Edited by SwarmIntellect: 5/9/2015 3:51:05 AMI don't doubt that....mortals are quite the type to doubt my...happenings...
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I'm world-renowned for tying up loose ends.
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..not these ones....
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Far beyond this, anyhow. What goes up must come down... That old rule applies to governments and Empires as well.
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[spoiler]that's not Ghostrider... Blackjack is another mercenary, an ex-Marine. He's much more ruthless and tactical than Alex Wilson was. Wilson left, Blackjack bought Wilson's company and Wilson's eagle, Iago.[/spoiler]
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Edited by SwarmIntellect: 5/9/2015 3:30:07 AM[spoiler]oops, I'll fix it[/spoiler]
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Edited by SwarmIntellect: 5/9/2015 3:09:08 AM...[spoiler]nvrmnd[/spoiler]
