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10/8/2015 3:52:40 AM
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The gunship hums to life as you get in. Python's voice interrupts the AI's.
"Looks like you know how to fly this thing, Greenhorn. Nice job."
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"So...am I cleared for take off?"
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He chuckles a bit. "Yeah."
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[b]The gunship speeds out of the hangar, doing a barrel roll after it leaves.[/b] "Hehehe."
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"Alright. The is whole planet is a city so, just land somewhere and find a clothes store."
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[b]She touches down and gets out.[/b] "Blech....it's cold.."
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It was autumn for the planet. Trees had beautiful, multi-colored leaves on them. People buzzed by her, all wearing coats and sweatshirts. A light breeze blew towards her face. It made her shudder. The sprawling city laid before you. "Cold? You should've seen Manalice."
