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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
9/5/2015 4:54:31 AM
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*you see a random freelancer talking to another*
Georgia, screw off please.
Georgia: Not going to until we have sex carolina.
*Carolina pick him up and throws him into a wall then hears you*
Utah is at the front of the ship.
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*walks there* Utah?
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[spoiler]are you in the armor?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]no it's in a box I'm holdong[/spoiler]
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*Utah looks at you* ...who are you and why are you on my ship? [spoiler]he never met you and if he did he forgot.[/spoiler]
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Ugh...I found this in my room and it looks familer...sith told me to find you
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Ah Sithis. *he walks over to the box and opens this* T-T-t-Texes armor...... *he falls backwards and a agent grabs him* My god...... *He takes out a syringe stabs it into your arm and the beings it over to a computer for analizing*
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*rubs arm* Umm... Tex? What the hell is this? Is this a joke or somthing who's tex
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This should work....and you are tex..... *he stabs you with a syringe then realeses the liquids inside that make you remember your spartan training and your missions and your name* [spoiler]he is not giving the memories of church, because the real tex would go after them to find them[/spoiler]
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What the hell is going on...*backs up* What is this ?! *backs up twords the door
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Ah agent Tex. Do you remember?
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I rember...what is this crazy shit..get the hell away from me...*starts to run for the door*
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*door locks* Tex, let me explain what happened. The original freelancer program went to sjot and I made a new one. I can give you training and help you know whats happened.
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No,..what did you people do to me...*rembers how harsh my training was* WHAT IS THIS*starts to bang on the door*
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Tex, calm down! This program is nothing like the last one!
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*grabs the kbife out if my back pocket* LIAR! all they did was hurt me...get away!
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Tex, whatare you talking about? The program only trained us. I was there to im Agent Utah the one who nearly died in training.
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[spoiler]tex got special stuff...rember?[/spoiler] No...I don't trust you...let me out you psyco!
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[spoiler]yeah but Itah doesent know that[/spoiler] Tex! Calm It! Before im forced to take this to the training arena.
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The director...gave me training....that hurt me...u don't trust you, get away! I'll kill you
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Psi, mind showing her a clip of all thay happened since she left? *Psi shows up in front of you and plays a short movie showing evertthing that has happened*
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I can't trust you...let me leave .....I'll stab you!
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*the video plays through and you see the fall of the first freelancers then my rise and start of a new facility*
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Just let me go back *puts knife up to you*
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*I take out a knife of my own* Why do you not trust me?
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This whole thing is -blam!-ed....let me leave ! MONSTERS! *more memories come and I fall to the ground screaming*
