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8/15/2015 4:28:59 PM
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Crane sloppily accepts the call.
[i]Eh... 'Ello. Whaddya... want?[/i]
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[b]the voice is distorted and robotic[/b] "Hello Agent Crane"
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Crane downs another mouthful of drink and glares at the screen. [i]You're... not gonna get anything outta me, Mr. Robot-man. Now go away.[/i] He slams the call closed. [spoiler]Yeah... He's just about three sheets to the wind.[/spoiler]
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[b]the call doesn't close[/b] "You don't know me but I know you. Meet me in downtown at the following coordinates and come alone. See you soon." [b]the call closes[/b]
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Crane showers to wash off the stink and walks to the coordinates.
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[b]you see a female figure standing on a roof wearing a black trench coat and a helmet covering her face[/b]
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Crane peers at the figure before sitting down on a nearby bench.
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[b]the figure jumps down and walks over to you[/b]
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Crane ignores her.
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"Hello agent Crane" [b]her voice is similar to that from the call[/b]
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Crane glares. [i]Look, I have work I need to do. Now what do you need from me?[/i]
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[b]her helmet retracts revealing it to be Eva and her voice becomes normal[/b] "You may not know this but like you I used to be an overwatch agent and I need to know what overwatches current plans are"
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Crane looks up. [i]For now, we're isolating the Psions we know were involved directly with the rebellion. There's a faction in the Senate that wants the entire Psionic population "taken care of." I told them to sod off when they had me brief the Council. [/i]
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"Tell me more"
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Crane shrugs. [i]I don't have clearance anymore. Whoever these racists are, they have high connections, high enough that the Monarch is getting worried that they'll start a coup.[/i]
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"Maybe I'll pay these racists a little visit I won't kill them just intimidate them and let them know that no one is untouchable"
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Crane shrugs. [i]If you want to have a little blood-bath, I won't mind.[/i] He gets up and walks away.
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[b]Comms:[/b] Now what? We wait? I have a place we might be able to lie low if it comes to that.
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Crane shrugs. [i]I don't know. Command hasn't seen any Mafia activity, and all the rebels we know of have been rounded up. My plan is to go back to the O club and we can all have a little drinking contest.[/i]
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"I'll meet you there then." *Blank hangs up, then begins to move her patrol path towards Overwatch Command*
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You find Crane slumped against the bar, singing drunkenly.
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[b]her helmet forms back over her head and she grapples away[/b]
