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[i]The Predator walks into the city of Perth Hampston, walking into the closest bar possible and taking a seat in a corner of the room, being able to see all. He waits patiently for a server, or another living organism to accompany him on a quest to quench his thirst [/i]
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[i]A man walks in, wearing all black Power Armor - very similar to Emile's - his black cloak torn up dragging on the ground. He glances over at the man and walks over to his booth his Barrett 50. Cal visible on his back. He sits down.[/i]
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[i]He looks at the man and let's out a cold chuckle[/i] "Kent?"
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[i]A grin forms inside his helmet.[/i] "Yeah, just got some different paint on for now. Kinda got myself in trouble with the authorities."
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"Smooth, but stay out of trouble will ya? You're gonna get your ass caught. We'll be down a man, and boss will NOT be happy."
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"Yeah yeah, I know. I'm trying to stay out of trouble, but I needed some money...and there were a lot of wallets around me. And so now I have 700$."
