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10/26/2015 6:47:05 PM
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"Christ, whoever it is, just come out or you'll end up like this guy."
Sawyer roots through the mans vital organs, his hands bloody and slimy.
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*A beaker falls of the counter suddenly and smashes on the floor, the shadows shift again*
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Sawyer continued working, ignoring the shadows.
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*the dead man opened his eyes*
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Sawyer gorges out his eyes with a rusty spoon, then continues to work.
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*a shadowy figure grabs your hand and looks you in the eye* "Hmm... I could have helped you in your studies... You arent worth it are you..."
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Sawyer stands and stares at the figure.
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What is your goal primitive one...?
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"Primitive one?"
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Yes.. Cutting and surgery. I havent seen that technique in centuries...
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"Actually, this is preparation for something very... advanced."
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Genesis is what you are attempting? ... Mmm if only you could learn to not tie your body to the reality...
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"Well, I guess there's no making sense of you. What's your deal?"
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*the shadow backs off* I am studying the primitive species that have populated the systems.... And this ship ...
