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The apartment. My men stay on the first few floors, scientists get the basement, and the helicopter stays on the roof. It's a miniature army, and I'm trying to recruit. Form what Diana made. You aren't currently in our ranks, so if we get wiped out I don't take you with us, but I trust you enough with me men.
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"Hmm I already have a small taskforce plus some so I wouldn't really need your men"
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Well, then do it as a friend, not a client. You're helping a man build a force to start a nation, a military bent on providing a home away from nations and governments.
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"That's not what it is probably is it"
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What do you mean?
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"Your talking about overthowing a government a small army won't help"
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Oh, hell no. I'm not overthrowing a government. I'm trying to find a location the the government doesn't know of. I hear there's a place, where cyborgs are treated like gods. Maybe we can go close to there, as I can probably find recruits there.
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"And get myself and Maria hanged no way"
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What? Why would you get hanged?
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"Your talking bout rossakaya correct they hate psions they'll hang them on first sight"
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Then don't do psion shit. Look, I can make you look like a cyborg.
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"Right i'll pass"
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Alright. Well, what would you suggest?
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"I don't know look right now i'm trying to get about 80000 credits right now"
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Why's that?
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"To do something"
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Aight man. I may know someone who can help. He's with the syndicate, though, so be wary.
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"Who?"
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Names limbo. He's planning something. It won't get you all you need, but it helps. [spoiler]seperate post[/spoiler]
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"I refuse"
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Alright. Talk to me if you get guns or need help. Good day, Theron. *i leave*
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"Right" -He leaves aswell-