[i]"You mean that gunship?"[/i]
[b]he points towards the wreckage, pieces of the ancient ship were scattered around, the Tyranids had completely crushed it in their march.[/b]
[i]"there's no time to mourn. We have to move [b]now."[/b][/i]
[b]he begins walking towards the Mountains.[/b]
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"Fair enough." He steps out, aiming his pistol around.
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[b]there was nothing. Just sand and rocks.[/b]
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He sighes, trying comms. "Ryan. You there? I need a ride."
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[Plot was scrapped. Carry on.]