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9/23/2015 1:03:08 AM
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"No point in wearing armour now. I've come to terms with my mortality."
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"If you say so." Galdes puts on the armor and grabs a modular SMG and a sawed off shotgun, and holsters both*
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"Tons of weapons, huh?"
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"I do have one more signature weapon, but i haven't recovered enough for using it."
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"What's your 'signature weapon' then?"
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"Imagine a large 20 round shotgun with the slug rounds capable of puncturing space ship bulkheads, and the shrapnel rounds are able to go tear through most living things."
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Edited by Deceiver: 9/23/2015 1:30:12 AM"Impressive. Powerful indeed. I'm going to be at the bar. If you see Sheyen, don't get into a conversation with him. The bastard has gotten into philosophy."
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"Im going down to the planet to locate my ship on this planet, seeya around."
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"Enjoy yourself."
