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9/11/2015 1:33:34 AM
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[b]The Professor stands in the war room with the others. He walks up to the panel and slams the knife downwards. [/b]
"So we doing this or what?"
(Open to everyone at the war-room)
English
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Sharpshooter walks in with no shirt on and bandages across his torso. A small hooded creature follows him "Im back guys" "Jiwi" The small creature says "I broke another rib and found this fella" He points to the creature
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Python looks down at the Jawa. "He's not gonna try to take me apart, is he?"
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"No hes just a baby" The jawa climbs sharpshooters leg and sits on his shoulder.
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He chuckles a bit. "Just a joke. So, how'd you break your ribs?"
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"Rode a sandworm" He shrugs then winces "Why is it always the rib?"
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"Dunno. Way back, before this shit," He points to himself. "I used to break bones all the time and I gotta say, ribs probably broke the most....or fingers. That hurts."
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"I once broke almost every bone in my body" He smiles
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"Sounds like hell. Trust me, I've actually been there."
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"Heh" He smiles then looks at the war table "I need a new ship, robo and his team of metalheads took mine
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"Course they did. I could probably take it back, if I knew where they were. Unless you want a new ship." He shrugs.
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"if we have the materials i can make my own"
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"We probably do. Even if we don't, I'm sure Mars has plenty of stuff you can use."
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"Good" He presses a few buttons on his holopad.
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Python nods.
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[b]Klank shakes his head[/b] "It'll be here shortly, probably its docking now"
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He eyes Klank. "Good."
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I believe we need to find Ginger at the moment because it seems Shade is still preparing her information."
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Eric looks down at something on his wrist, something that's clearly new, and alarming "Uhh... My tracking device is going off, but I haven't marked anyone."
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Edited by Ginger: 9/11/2015 2:12:34 AM"Perhaps he's marked himself? He may have thought to before running off."
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"Perhaps, but the fact that it's going off means that he's nearby..."
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"Well then we should look around. How "close" is he?"
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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3: 9/11/2015 2:27:07 AM"He's, uh..." Eric pauses as it dawns on him. "Oh f[i]u[/i]ck m-" Ginger suddenly uncloaks directly behind him. Though Eric spins around rapidly to defend himself, Ginger knocks him aside with almost pathetic ease. He dusts himself off "Kid has a big mouth. It's a long story, but I won't be... As hostile now. Stand down."
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"... I'm willing to put our past arguments aside, at least for the time being. Anyway, what's your beef with him? When did he come into the picture?" *she says to Ginger while pointing to Eric*
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"[i]He[/i] came into the picture when he tried to collect a bounty on my head. He tried to do the right thing by almost rescuing Arnold, but unfortunately the price on my head was too good to resist."
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"So... What do we do with him...?" *ever since you entered she's had her hand brushing the stock of her pistol*
