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Edited by Python824:
10/8/2015 10:29:40 PM
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The Axion cruiser leaves warp near Thorisis. It's a buzzing hub of activity. There's ships coming in and out of the planet constantly. The ship stops just out of sight of the planet. With everyone gathered in the hangar, Python speaks, arms crossed.
"Alright. Sola, Rex, you guys need to buy us clothes and a ship. Preferably baggy, covering clothes."
He reaches into his back wallet, pulling out 3 million credits.
"This should be enough."
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"I know, shitty job. But, it should be easy. In and out."
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"So, baggy clothes?"
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"Basically. Big hats too. They can't see our faces or any other defining things."
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"It's a little odd for a Quarian to go shopping for clothes..."
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"Eh, strange or getting shot at is the best way to look at it."
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[b]She blinks.[/b] "I see your point."
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"Yeah...." He hands you a pistol from the table behind him. It's a handgun, 45 caliber, 8 round mag. "....take this instead of your shotgun. It'll be less noticeable."
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"I thought you said 'in and out.'"
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"I did, but always keep a gun on you."
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"Alright..?"
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He nods and hands you the 3 million credits. "Don't waste this. This is like, all my cash."
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"I won't waste it."
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"Good. Leave whenever you're ready and Rex....you know what? You think you could handle this on your own?"
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*rex looks up* huh?
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"I'm keeping you off this part of the mission. A scaly guy, nice but still, will scare the shit out of anyone near."
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Aww....but I can smile?
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He chuckles a bit. "You and me, we're not exactly built for that kinda stuff. I'm made for fighting. I don't know about you, but I'm fine with that life."
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But, I like meeting new people.
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He sighes. "But you scare people. It's not your fault, it's just, they aren't used to you."
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*he nods and sighs* I don't like being scary.
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"Neither do I." He nods with those last words.
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*goes back to playing with two model cars*
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Sola eventually takes off in the gunship and Python steps away to talk her through the mission.
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[b]She shakes a bit.[/b] "Maybe...?"
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"It's alright. I'll be in your ear the whole time, with a gunship if anything goes bad."
