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10/11/2015 8:58:51 PM
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[b]he extends his arm, revealing the wrist-mounted guns, aiming directly at his head.[/b]
[i]"And how is it a non-imperial ship tapped in on an imperial distress channel?"[/i]
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He turns to the cave and walks in, pulling his pistol and flashlight, looking around.
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[b]he enters the cave with his mechanical suit, await for everyone to enter. After Minerva and python are well inside, he seals the entrance using one of his drills.[/b]
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Python slumps against the wall and pulls out a cigar.
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[i]"hopefully that will mask our scent... but let's stay positive."[/i]
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"We'll be fine." He lights the cigar and puffs it a few times. "So, what's your Empire like?"
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[i]"one that follows the will of the God-Emperor without doubt, and without fear."[/i]
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He nods. "Sounds like how I thought about mine. Them we got hit, hard. Really hard and never got up. My team is remnants of the Empire and it's forces."
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[i]"perhaps one day you will work with my empire. And see what I mean."[/i]
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"Maybe I will." He ashes the cigar and puts it back in his mouth.
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[b]the screech was heard again. This time it was much louder, but farther away in the distance.[/b]
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Python looks at Lex then at the wall. "That'll hold?"
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[i]"hopefully it will mask our scent..."[/i]
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"So, how are we gonna get off the planet if our ship's are destroyed?"
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[i]"we can wait for the Imperium to arrive."[/i]
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"I've got a ship in orbit. Hopefully they can send us a gunship."
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[spoiler]Reply in RoB please.[/spoiler] [i]"they have a means for us to get out of here."[/i]
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[spoiler]K[/spoiler] "How fast will your guys get here?"
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[i]"a day. A week. There's no way to tell."[/i]
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"My guys can get down here in an hour. Just gotta get a com relay out."
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[i]"Now that's the hard part..."[/i]
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He nods. "I thought so. My girlfriend's probably worried sick." He chuckles a little, ashing his cigar.
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[spoiler]wait... python smokes?!?!?! Don't let A'Karo find out....[/spoiler] [i]"the signals on this planet are always garbled. Getting a transmission lines will be nigh impossible..."[/i]
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[spoiler]Lightly...[/spoiler] He nods.
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[spoiler]Lightly or heavily, smoking is smoking. And that's something she doesn't tolerate.[/spoiler] [i]"try to get your rest. They will be passing us by soon."[/i]
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[spoiler]... *makes whip sound*[/spoiler] He crosses his arms, while he sits.
