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8/31/2015 3:20:15 AM
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[i]Kat moans, and slowly picks herself up
She looks at the wreckage, and realizes she might be stranded, and most likely with no help
She leans over, and picks up the assault rifle she scavenged before the ship crashed[/i]
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Edited by Poisoned Argon: 8/31/2015 3:23:48 AM[b]Nearby a man has be kabobed on a piece of derbis but is unusually laughing[/b]
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[i]she looks at him confused[/i] "The hell..."
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[b]He looks at you[/b] "Little help?"
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"Eh, how...?"
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"Mabey perhaps you could pull me off"
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"And how do I do that?" [i]she examines his current situation[/i]
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Edited by Poisoned Argon: 8/31/2015 4:07:29 AM[b]He looks at you with a [i]Really?[/i] face[/b] "Grab my torso and pull upward"
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[i]she stares a bit longer, than after lengthy ten minutes, manages to climb up to him and pull him off[/i]
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[b]As you pull him off his wound rapidly closes[/b] "Man you do not know how much fun that was"
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"Yeah, I can tell" [i]she wipes her hands off on her jacket[/i]
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"I haven't seen you around the ship"
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"Most likely not, Sgt Major Blair, at your service"
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"I'm Fyn"
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"Katherine, although most people call me Kat"
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"Well nice to meet you in an interesting way"
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"Yeah, to you as well" [i]she looks out at the dust storm[/i]
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[b]He falls over in the sand[/b] "Out of all the crashes I've been in this is my favorite"
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"Yeah, for you" [i]she slings her rifle over her back[/i]
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Edited by Poisoned Argon: 8/31/2015 4:32:32 AM"But it's so tiring" [spoiler]going to bed night[/spoiler]
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"Well, I'll be leaving Need to find a way off this rock" [i]she turns to leave [/i] [spoiler]night[/spoiler]
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"I'll come with"
