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"What do you want?"
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You helped me a while ago. Cleared my name. So, in return, I'm helping you. There's a group of people, call themselves the wolves. Looking for you. Seemed angry.
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[i]He drags a hand across his face[/i] "Shit."
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I take it there's history there? Not my business. Look, you saved my life. If you need a place to crash, anytime, there's a gray building with a helicopter on top in downtown. That's my place. Take any floor aside from top.
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"Thanks man, but I don't need to hide. I need to take these guys head on."
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If you need help, I got a bit of a vendetta *I launch my grapple arm, but it goes a foot away and drops.*
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"No, this is my fight."
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Alright. Good luck to you. *i attempt to climb a wall, fall halfway, and look at etana* lets just forget that happened. I run into an alleyway