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9/30/2015 2:44:57 AM
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[i]Fiona walks into Unity, she looks fatigued and her lips are dry, she eventually collapses after getting through the gate[/i]
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"Looks like I'll be staying here longer than expected."
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What's up?
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"I can hear the military."
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If they try anything I can stab, shoot and throw grenades.
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"Try that against mechs and flying fortresses."
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Oh I've done that before you just gotta know the sweet spot.
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"I won't risk it."
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*nods*
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"What weapon do you use?"
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Edited by Troop-8: 9/30/2015 11:50:15 AMScar-h, two p922 silenced, magnum, and the occasional grenade.
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"Nice."
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*nods* what about you.
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[i]She spins her sword a bit[/i] "This."
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Cool.
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[i]She sits on the floor and starts sharpening her sword[/i]
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*nods and spines his magnum in his finger*
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"Is that loaded?"
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Always.
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[i]She moves back a little bit[/i]
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Don't worry I'm carful.*he throws it into the air and catches it in his finger*
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"Still."
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Haven't had a miss fire in five years.
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"Doesn't mean you can't have one now."
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Trust me.
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"Sure..."
