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8/3/2015 10:23:40 AM
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[b]Her voice sounds like its coming through a radio. Most likely her helmet.[/b]
"Its okay, ya need rest. Sorry i charged you. Thought you were someone else. Someone else in particular...."
"Who the hell could that be???"
"Some damn gang leader. He wants my tech so he can make a business off it. As if ill let him get it. Over my dead body."
"I need your help. I want to enroll you in a company dedicated to creating high-tech machines, armor, and weapons... What do you say???"
English
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"Where is the base and who leads it?" "We havent established a real base yet, but i could use a business partner. Plus this tech cant just be left like this. It should be transferred to my place, in the middle of a desert, with multiple mercenaries and citizens on site. As well as a droid and A.I." "Fine... But you'll be figuring the corporation setup, not me. Understand?" "Yeah yeah...." [b]i walk outside, summon my jeep, and we begin loading everything[/b]
