[b]Somewhere far off in the desert of Mars a small matriarchy frigate lands and some soldiers exit the ship and begin setting up an outpost[/b]
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"Peaceful? When you ended up killing two of my friends while fighting the Russians."
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"That was now my doing"
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"Your the queen. You control everything here, how is it not your doing?"
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"Watch your tone remember where you are"
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[b]He grits his teeth and looks away.[/b]
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"You cannot blame me for the general's actions"
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[b]He sighs and looks away.[/b] "Your right" [b]Small bits of white fire flows in and out of his hands.[/b]
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"Calm yourself"
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[b]He shakes his head.[/b] "Excuse me." [b]He walks outside.[/b]
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"Where are you going?"
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"I need some air."
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[b]she follows you[/b]
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[b]He steps outside and takes a deep breath and exhales.[/b]
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"Are you alright?"
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"I'm, fine. It's just stress." [b]He looks out into the city.[/b]
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"Well what do you think of the palace?"
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"It's structure intrigues me. The amount of detail put into it amazes me over all it's awesome."
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"Thank you. If you wish to relax for a few days you are welcome to stay the guest rooms are fit for the nobles that visit from other cities"
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[b]He rubs the back of his neck.[/b] "Ehh, I don't know. I got the team to worry about and I don't know if I can trust everyone here."
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"The choice is yours"
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[b]He nods.[/b] "I'll think about it."
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"Let one of the servants know if you need anything they are the ones wearing the white combat skins"
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"Alright, will do."
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[b]she walks away[/b]
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[b]He walks around the palace and looks for a room.[/b]