[b]He looks at him self. He's busted up with cuts and bruises. He's covered in dirt and smoke. Bits of fire linger on him.[/b] "I'll leave."
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"[i]Alright.[/i]" The gates behind you slide open for you to leave. 1,000 Credits have been uploaded into your virtual wallet.
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[b]He walks away.[/b]