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9/3/2015 11:08:42 PM
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Python flies back to the Russian command center, Jack in the back of the gunship. He lands and steps out.
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"Damn. So tough he can die multiple times?"
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"I was just that good with a defibrillator."
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"Ah I see." [b]He looks up at the ship.[/b]
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"Alright. If you can get in there and stabilize that end, I could probably get this thing on it's side and then we seal up the huge hole with some scrap metal." He looks at Jack for approval of the plan.
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[b]He nods his head in approval[/b] "Sounds good." [b]He gets in and stabilizes the end.[/b]
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"Alright, you ready!?!" He grips the ship, it doesn't look like this'll even come close to working.
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"Ready!"
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The ship begins to shift and move. It get out of the sand and as you look down the hallway and out of the ship, you see Python lifting the ship out of the sand. Soon, the ship is on it's side and stable.
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"Holy shit."
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He steps onto the ship, rolling his shoulders a bit. He looks at the old hallway with the original team's rooms all lined up in a row. Python smiles, remembering the crazy parties they had.
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[b]Jack walks down the hall looking at all of the rooms.[/b]
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Python reaches Jack, looking into the training room. "Crazy shit, right?"
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[b]He looks into the training room [/b] "It trips me out to see the ship like this."
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"Yeah, same here. I tripped really bad just seeing the ship again."
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[b]He shakes his head.[/b] "This team represents a family to me. So for us to disband and breaks away like this just doesn't feel good. The ship was like a home. So when the family fell apart, so did the ship."
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"They still are family to me. No idea were my parents and siblings are right now. Hell, they could be the ones that own that fleet for all I know." He points up.
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"That's why I said I am willing to die for this team. It's the family I never had. My parents abounded me at a young age."
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He nods. "Alright. Let's get this place up and running." He walks off to find the power box.
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[b]He follows him.[/b] "Let's hope this works. "
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He seems to count the doors, then stops after 13. He looks to his right, the straight down. Python squats down and rips up the floor.
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[b]Jack watches him work.[/b] "What should I do?"
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"Just wait for the power a second." He digs up the floor and eventually gets to what looks like a power box. He opens it and sees a green bullet casing. He smiles and looks up, seeing Zara's old room. Python puts the casing in his back pocket and flips a few switches. Soon, the power returns, lights turning on and an alarm ringing.
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"I got it." [b]He teleports to the control room and turns off the alarms.[/b]
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Python stands, looking around. He heads towards the comms room.
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[b]Jack appears next to you and follows[/b]
