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7/18/2015 5:44:46 PM
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((Well things work differently here))
The man at the entrance of the maintenance tunnel still sits crouched, unmoving. Though the man on the beach speaks up.
"Why do you ask?" he says blandly.
English
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Stephenson aims his weapon. "Synths don't have families. We're looking for one."
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The man turns his head slightly. "There are no Synths here. Neither is the reason to shoot me."
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Stephenson tightens his trigger finger. "That sounds like something someone who [i]was[/i] a Synth would say. Now freeze!"
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"Don't you see I'm already sitting? Only my mouth is moving." the man exclaims. "But now you're just assuming things. And a man hunting for another man... Or something like a man... shouldn't do that."
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"No, they shouldn't. but according to reports this synth in particular has been killing, not exactly and easily justifiable action. An action that must be prevented if you ask me" He says as he continues making his way to the crouched man.
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"You know, it's not exactly etiquette to point a gun at total strangers"
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Stephenson glares at the other Cyber. "Look, the synth could either of these two."
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[b]We call the attention of the old man[/b]
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The old man remains silent.
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[b]I check my TACPAD but the jamming signal worsens the closer I get to him[/b]
