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10/13/2015 10:08:54 PM
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"a pain in my ass was eliminated. He was a man who shot one of my men simply because he wanted his shit. My man didn't give the gun up, and so he was shot. Thankfully a scout scared the bastard off and seen his face. I can't have my men dying, now can I?
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Senseless killing is a disgusting practice. People like that deserve to die. I wish I could do something right now, but it's taking me a while to get used to sight.
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"And what, try to kill me? Oh, I thought we were friends Keri!" He says sarcastically. "I would never kill without reason. Doing this saves the life of my men. One of us almost died, and I only kneecapped him. Mercy at its finest"
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Yeah. [b]She gazes at a building.[/b] Funny how things change, isn't it? I mean, just think, yesterday I was blind as a bat. Now I'm seeing as clearly as anyone else.
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"Very funny. I came to the city hoping to start again, bring justice to this land. Then, I killed a few bikers causing shit, got arrested, escaped, and my cybernetic augmentations forced me into a shutdown. I wold some months later in a building that would become my headquarters. I also had a guy wipe me from the cops database, and I became a cop. Not due to hatred for criminals, but due to my past*
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Huh. I used to be a scared little girl, running from someone trying to kill me. Now I'm a trained killer. I don't like killing people, just how things turn out.
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Huh. I remember before I came here, I was raised in a gang. My then girlfriend and the gang were dealers, I eventually opposed them, and slaughtered them all. I hate murder, and myself for that reason. I also recruited the survivors and lead with my ex.
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Wow. Umm... Okay.
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Heh. No words? *he gazes at the building, not knowing what you find so interesting*
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[b]You see a neon red building with green stripes.[/b] My old hangout. Before Theron helped me out.
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Huh. What happened there, exactly?
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Nothing really. The living conditions were terrible.
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So, what you been up to?
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Ah, training the men, attending a soldiers funeral, and nearly dying to drug dealers. you?
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Trying to get used to sight.
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Well, you'll get used to it soon enough. I had a blind friend when I was young. He couldn't handle that shit
