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9/13/2015 11:03:42 PM
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Python looks down at the blade and smiles.
"Bitch, please."
He uses both hands to snap the blade in half and pull it out of his chest. His internal systems already beginning to repair themselves. Python swings at the figure.
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[b]she smiles and hugs you[/b]
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Suprised at first, he hesitates and hugs back.
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"Thanks for the save back there"
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"Yeah, no problem."
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"My head hurts like a bitch"
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"I'm sure it does, she hit you pretty hard." He inspects the back of her head for bruises.
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[b]you see a bruise[/b]
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"Shit. You got a pretty bad bruise, probably a concussion."
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"We'll it feels like I have one"
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"Yeah, take it easy for now. I'll get us the Axion." He turns to the control console.
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[b]she relaxes while trying to stay awake[/b]
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The thrusters turn towards the Axion cruiser and an automated voice echoes in the small pod. "ETA 1 HOUR." Python sighes.
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"Is there an auto pilot mode?"
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"Uhm....." He hits a button and the voice speaks. "AUTO PILOT ENGAGED." ".......yes."
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"Alright good now sit and chill out you took a beating in there"
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"I'll be alright." He sits down, pulling out a blowtorch.
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"Alright...remember a while back when I brought you onto my frigate?"
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"Yep." He forces the main hole in his chest closed and melts it together.
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"I'm assuming Felix told you how I felt about you?"
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"Yeah, he did." Python looks up from his injuries, at you.
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"How do you feel about me?"
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"I'd be ok with being with you. I mean, why not, right?"
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"Alright... well when we get back to the Axion we should get some drinks"
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"Uhm....yeah, sure." He smiles.
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[b]she smiles back[/b]
