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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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[i]He stays there for a second then pulls back for a breath[/i]
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[b]she didn't need to breath so she waited for him[/b] "I'm surprised by how well that worked."
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"Well see like I said it would work.."
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"I didn't even know that my head was a helmet."
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"Yeah sorry about that. So I should probably tell you what happened"
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"That would be nice, do tell."
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[i]He sighs a bit[/i] "Well you see I saved your life by adding some parts to you which also weakend your connection to the vex mind but you know seems that worked out for you. That mask I added parts onto and same with the body. But just maitnence mainly."
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"Oh, that must be why I remember you. I guess I can think you and xerox for my present state of mind."
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"Me nah didn't do much overall. So anyway here you can have it." [i]He tosses the rubic's cube[/i]
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[b]quasis catches it and looks at him strangely[/b] "You came all this way to get it, and now you're giving it to me?"
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"Well you can remember me by it plus I made a new friend." [i]He smiles a bit[/i]
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"Good point, you're welcome here anytime." [b]quasis smiles as she puts her helmet back on, giving off the illusion of it being her head[/b]
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"So anyway it was nice meeting you." [i]He turns around to leave while waving[/i]
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"Wait! Do you want to spend the night here?" [b]quasis walks to him, her slug rifle retracting into a normal vex hand[/b]
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"Hmm? Sure why not."
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"Great, I can have the harpies and goblins build you a guest room real quick, if you can stay in one of the suites."
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"I can sleep anywhere I don't really care.. Wait I should probably tell Xerox" [i]He pulls out the communicator and put's it to his ear[/i]
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[b]he hears yelling and then a munching sound, xerox must be watching a game[/b]
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[i]He coughs a bit[/i] "XEROX STOP WATCHING THE -blam!-ING GAME!" [i]He coughs again as he laughs slightly[/i]
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[b]she turns off the game and talks[/b] "It was just getting good! What is so important?"
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"I'm not gonna be coming home tonight i'm staying over at houston"
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"Houston? Why? That place is a deathtrap, no one knows what's there."
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"There's a large group of friendly vex"
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"Friendly vex?.... Oh! Is quasis in change of them?"
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"Yep."
