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Edited by bagelbro123:
9/7/2015 5:46:10 AM
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"More than you know."
[b]He glances at Reggie on the other table and lays back, trying to ease his mind of everything going on.[/b]
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"Do you need anything?"
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"Only one thing but I majorly doubt you would know if your government even had one. Would you happen to have a trans-dimensional portal?"
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"I'm a doctor I'm afraid I wouldn't know much about it"
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"Who brought me here? The last thing I remember is getting injected with something and then I fell unconscious."
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"The Queen brought you here"
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"Why? If its because of my injuries, I think I would've been fine. I've survived worse."
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"Well the queen saw what happened and brought you here to protect you"
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"I don't mean to be rude, but this matter is kind of personal. It rests between five, well, four now, people. Me, Arnold Hallow, Beatrice Rezet, and.... him. It originates from our backgrounds and ours alone. We like to handle these things alone as well."
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"The professor or Arnold is here if you wish to speak to him"
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"He's here??! Where???"
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"His ship is in orbit you may contact him if you wish"
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"Can I meet him face to face???"
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"We will bring him here"
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Edited by bagelbro123: 9/7/2015 6:51:20 AM"One last thing, when can I leave back to Mars?"
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"I cannot answer that"
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[b]he sighs[/b] "Great."
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[b]she walks away[/b]
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[b]He lays there, thinking about the encounter.[/b]
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[b]you are taken to a different room and left there and they leave you to rest[/b]
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Edited by bagelbro123: 9/7/2015 5:04:40 PM[b]He takes out a playing card from his pocket. A joker. He takes out a small tablet and puts the card into a port on the side. It begins to show an enormous video of his life. He skips to the encounter with the strange man, and pauses it, getting a good look at his face.[/b] "Well hello there..." [b]He ejects the card from the port and slips it back into his pocket.[/b] [spoiler]The playing cards they hold are like dog tags that record their experiences, if you were wondering.[/spoiler]
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[b]a woman in a white combat skin walks in with a tray if food[/b]
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[b]He nods and thanks her, and then searches the tablet for the face he captured. He finds no matches.[/b] "Who are you....." [b]He sips some water, staring at the strange character.[/b]
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[b]she speaks in a language you don't understand[/b]
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[b]He looks at her, confused.[/b] "English?"
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[b]she shakes her head[/b]
