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9/6/2015 9:45:00 PM
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[b]we are led down a hallway by two women I'd silver and gold power armor[/b]
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Python eyes the armor, doing scans of the armor and it's characteristics.
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[b]the armor is some of the most advanced armor you've ever seen they lead you into a large open room with a throne on one end[/b]
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He enters the throne room, looking around.
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[b]you see a few woman in different coloured combat skins and some are in brightly colored dresses[/b]
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Python remains silent, waiting for something to happen.
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[b]this woman walks in but not in armor instead she's wearing a long black dress and everyone in the room bows as she walks over and sits in the throne[/b]
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He stands at attention.
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[b]she looks over at you and waves her hand. Everyone else but her guards leave the room[/b]
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Python watches them walk out and turns back to the Queen.
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[b]she stands up and walks over to you hear eyes are glowing blue and so are some of the veins in her face[/b]
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Towering over her, he looks down at her.
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"You must be python"
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"Yes ma'am."
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"I am Queen Amelia but you may refer to me as your grace"
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"Alright, your grace."
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"I trust that the general has told you that we plan on building a station in the sol system"
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"Yes, she has, your grace."
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"Did she tell you we plan on colonizing Mars?"
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"No, she did not...." He puts his hands on his hips and seems to think a bit.
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"We plan on taking over a few systems to further grow our empire"
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"Any hostile factions me and my team help with?"
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"Possibly"
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"We'll help with who we can, but certain factions we won't help with."
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"Follow me" [b]she walks down a hallway[/b]
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Python follows.
