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10/11/2015 3:19:44 AM
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"What you did to me? You took off my hand. I knocked you unconscious. Seems like a fair trade to me."
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[b]"Fair trade! Fair trade?! Broken ribs, arm, and leg?"[/b] [i]She glares at him[/i] [b]"Judging by what the hell you are, you can just reattach your hands!"[/b]
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He shrugs. "True....true. What if we were to let you stay here? Shelter, food, friends.....?"
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[b]"I barely even know who you are! You expect me to drop everything, not likely!"[/b] [i]her voice isnlaced with venom, as she seems hell bent on staying away from him[/i]
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Edited by Python824: 10/11/2015 3:43:36 AMHe nods. "You're a damn good fighter. Sucks that you can't stay." He sets her down and backs off. "Johnson, get her an unarmed ship."
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[i]She eyes him, fixing her shirt[/i]
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A soldier walks up with a pair of keys for the ship. Python's hand hovers over his pistol, twitching at your every move.
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[i]She eyes him, watching his gun hand as she takes the keys and walks follows the man to the ship[/i]
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Python stands there, watching her with his soldier. The soldier opens the door to the ship. "SP-87 custom rigged interior. No weapons, heavy shielding, fast moving." He stands tall with his hands behind his back.
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[i]The girl was young, possibly mis guided by what she had been through To him, she didn't seem like much, just another woman in the thousands there are, but like he told her, she could fight, and to risk someone like her slipping through his fingers might prove disastrous She steps aboard the ship, looking through it quickly before heading to the cockpit[/i]
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The cockpit was small, it was obvious 5he ship was built for one or two people more at most. What she missed was a squad of soldiers spread throughout the ship. Her quick and careless scan of the ship let them stay undetected. They burst out, rifles aimed at her. "Hands in the air and on your knees!" Python nods on the outside of the ship, hearing the yelling.
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[i]The grumbles, not moving Instead, she flips the squad off[/i]
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The move in and restrain her with cuffs capable of holding Python back. They drop the back door of the ship and walk out. Python is nowhere to be seen. They walk you to the brig.
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[i]She curses to herself, and lets them drag her along[/i]
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Edited by Python824: 10/11/2015 7:23:02 PMAt the brig, there is a woman. She stands, humanoid, furry with slight robotic enhancements. "Ciri, that's your name correct?" Her voice sounds like English isn't her first language with an Australian accent.
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[b]"How the hell do you know my name?"[/b]
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"That's not important. What is important is that you hate that metal man, Python, correct?"
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[b]"Of course I'd do! And anything else that -blam!-ing works for him!"[/b]
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"Then you can help my squad and I end this team." She smiles, waving off her squad.
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[i]She tries to break the cuffs, but seeing it won't do any good currently, she glares at the woman[/i] [b]"What do you mean...?"[/b]
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"I mean, I have a highly militarized company on my side and pissed at this guy too. We have a common enemy."
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[b]"And that company is?"[/b]
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"Del Fino. Lead by a man named Iter Mantis. I believe you know him as Mayor of Thorisis."
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[i]She stays quiet for a bit[/i] [b]"And what is it I would be doing in the group?"[/b]
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"Collecting intel, fighting if you wish. Eventually invasion."
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[b]"And why do you do this?"[/b] [i]adhe seems hell bent on finding out what Del Fino is[/i]
