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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Edited by Inquisitor Vaax:
10/29/2015 11:54:31 AM
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[b]there has been stories going around about old Houston. About how it is a hive breeding ground to a paradise. They are far from the truth[/b]
[i]old Houston, 9:36 am[/i]
[b]a vex patrol walks through downtown, their arc weaponry marking them as a different group, one that is believed to be a fairy tale. The sol heretics, vex that are sentient and against everyone, it doesn't fight guardians actively but if the guardians attack them, they fight back. Their leader sits in her throne in minute maid park, trying to solve a rubric cube that her scouts found[/b]
"Ugh. Why did humans invent these things? They are frustrating."
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[spoiler]she is the arc one[/spoiler] [b]quasis stands up and looks at Orin, the rubric cube still in her hand[/b]
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"Hey! You know if you turn that middle piece there it will help get it to completeness or whatever."
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"Thanks!" [b]quasis tries it and manges to get it finished after a few minutes[/b]
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"I've never seen your kind around here before."
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"You mean vex? We arrived here a few months ago."
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"Really?"
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"Yup, don't worry about us trying to convert the planet into a machine."
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"Ok, cool."
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"What's your name?"
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"Orin Fel."
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"Orin fel..... Do you know xerox by any chance?"
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"She is my best friend."
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"Ok, any friend of xerox is a friend of my."
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"Awesome!"
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"Do you want me to show you around?"
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A hunter was leaning in a doorway with his arms crossed. No telling how he managed to get passed the guards in the area. He didn't seem hostile as much as... Curious. He watched, mildly amused, as the Vex tried to solve the Rubix cube.
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Edited by Inquisitor Vaax: 10/28/2015 2:18:44 AM[spoiler]she is the arc one[/spoiler] [b]she sighs as she puts the cube down and looks at the stadium, vex were lounging around and talking, they must have nothing to do[/b]
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Korvic shuffles around impatiently for a few seconds, then decides to get a closer look. He pushes himself off of the doorway and slinks down closer to the center of the stadium.
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[b]a few of the vex notice him and sigh, a Minotaur teleports in front of his path[/b] "Should you be here, guardian?"
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The hunter put his hands up defensively. "Hey... I don't want any trouble, I'm just checking stuff out."
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"Then why are you here? All guardians do is attack us and whittle our numbers." [b]the leader teleports down and tells the Minotaur to go back to his card game and he complies[/b]
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The Hunter let out a little sigh of relief as he let his arms fall. "So, I'm assuming you're the leader of this motley crew?"
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"Yup, quasis at your service. The first of the free willed vex and leader of the Sol heretics."
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"Korvic Lanister. Hunter, Scout, Coyote, Nightstalker, handcannon appraiser, knife juggler, and stand up comedian." He extends his hand out.
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[b]she shakes it, careful to not break his hand[/b] "So what brings a guardian to this little corner of the world?"
