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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3:
8/18/2015 7:18:11 AM
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Ginger phases into the ship's hangar with a flash of blue light, axes in both hands. He smirks
"Miss me assholes?"
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[b]A potato rolls next to your foot and says[/b] [i]Yes[/i]
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"Where the fuk have you been?!"
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"I've been cleaning up your mess Akkar. Well, rather, Phantom's mess."
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"I was about to say, I cleaned up that beer tidal wave on thorsis."
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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3: 8/18/2015 11:46:21 AM"Thorisis? What the hell were you guys doing there?" He scowls, as if remembering something painful
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"Had to make some emergency repairs. What's on your mind? And don't even try to lie."
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"Why would I lie to you? I've had some bad memories of Thorisis. All of us do. It wasn't that tough compared to our other operations, but it was pretty damn stressful."
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"Oh! I've finally perfected a trick among my people. Want ta see it?"
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"Sure."
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[b][i]i fall backwards, but a split second before I fit the ground I dissapear.[/i][/b] "Cool huh?" I say, behind you.
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he doesn't turn around "Sick."
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"Well, no. But I also never knew you, so it'd be impossible for me to miss you. I think." I shrug and drink from my flask.
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"That would make sense. You new here?" Ginger puts away his axes, and pulls out a flask of his own.
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"Yep. Although compared to some of these guys I'm a veteran."
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"Oh I can imagine. We somehow manage to recruit the strangest people..." He offers his hand for you to shake "I'm Ginger, one of the originals. Nice to meet you soldier."
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"Deciever. May as well call me The Drunk."
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Comms: Aww shit.
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Ginger smiles, and briefly considers how he's going to reply "Hey buddy."
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Edited by Bardo XCIX: 8/18/2015 7:32:01 AMComms: Hi friend.
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"Miss me?"
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Comms: Eh....
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"I'll take it. How are you?"
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Comms: Eh.....
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"Stop saying that asshole. I just had to do your dirty work, so at least answer me with coherent sentences."
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Comms: Oof. Somebody is cranky. We've been dealing with all here too, the least of which not being dealing with Echelon spies on the Team, one of whom I had, in one of my brief lapses of judgement, had made a Genesis. We killed her, but the other one escaped. I'm searching the mind of the dead one for any data, but I've been told it's been wiped.
