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9/4/2015 2:10:03 AM
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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]
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He tries the comms and shakes his head. "Bad power coupling. Shit."
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"Damn, what now?"
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He sighes. "We could ask the Tau, the Russians, anyone really. But we should check the ship for any spare parts."
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"Alright. Let's look around then."
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He back away from the console. "Check the armory, I'll check the janitorial closet." He walks out and breaks into a light jog towards a closet.
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[b]He teleports to the armory.[/b]
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Python opens the closet and starts searching, turning on the light as he walks in.
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[b]He looks at the armory. Most weapons are scattered around.[/b] "Seems like they are still in good condition." [b]He gathers the into a pile[/b]
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You find a sniper rifle designed for desert warfare. Silenced, covered in sanded metal and painted to be near invisible up against the sand. Python rummages through the closet and finds what he's looking for, a power coupling. He starts walking back to the comms room.
