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[i]A blood trail is seen down a hallway not to far away Following it leads him to the training room, where it stops there [/i]
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[b]He looks around for a vent or body.[/b]
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[i]The room is empty, and the trail goes cold A recruit walks by the door, stopping and looking at him[/i] [b]"What are you looking for? "[/b]
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"Know who's blood this is?"
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[b]"Some girls, came in here with her knee shot up pretty bad"[/b]
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"Where'd she go?"
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[b]"Went with the Commander, she gave her a room to stay in Don't know what happened after"[/b]
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"Which room, soldier?"
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[b]"Next floor down, room 341 I think"[/b]
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"Thanks." [b]He walks to the room and knocks.[/b]
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[i]A moan is heard, showing she is still awake[/i]
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[b]He knocks again.[/b] "Hey, it's me again, soldier. Needed to talk to you, debrief and all."
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[b]"Come in..."[/b] [i]She kinds tired, and walking in, its obvious her knee still lains her[/i]
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"See you took a round. Had a proper medic take a look at it yet?"
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[b]"Don't know, might kill me"[/b]
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"You should really get that checked out. We need every able body we can get now."
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[b]"Then call a medic"[/b] [i]She points to the holo panel on the wall[/i]
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[b]He gets on it and calls a medic.[/b] "So... While we wait on him... let's talk."
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[b]"About?"[/b] [i]She turns her head to face him[/i]
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"First of all, where did you get your hands on a V-TOL? If I was being formal I'd ask for your rank, information, and the works; but I'm just not feeling it today."
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[b]"I'm a Commander in the Void Wolves Although, they are a private military of sorts"[/b]
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"-And what gives you the right to go guns blazing in the middle of our shi- Wait, where? Are you not part of the Axion's militia?"
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[b]"No, I'm not Am now, somewhat though"[/b] [i]She sighs[/i] [b]"Risks must be taken That was my last resort, but I had to anyways"[/b]
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"I feel like we could've hunkered down and let them come to us, maybe the losses wouldn't be as bad... Anyway, if you aren't part of the militia and your fighting with us, I suppose that makes you a higher up, or a merc, right?"
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[b]"Basically"[/b] [i]She yawns, as the medic walks in, pulling out a kit as he examines the wound[/i]
