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11/25/2015 9:54:36 PM
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After a while, the amount of snapped trees decreases, and eventually stops.
The ground around the end of the trail has been disturbed, looking as if its been moved recently.
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[b]She grimaces This couldn't be good as she pulls her shotgun off her back, and searches the area[/b]
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A very faint vibration catches her attention, and the disturbed ground seems to sink slightly. A large figure clad in camouflaged armor bursts out of the disturbed earth, bullrushes her to the ground, and points a revolver at her. 'Who the hell are you?'
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[i]"Easy, big guy Survivor, from the ship that just crashed"[/i]
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'You got a name?'
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[i]"Jackie, now can you please remove the pistol from my face?"[/i] [b]The helmet on her head muffles her voice slightly[/b]
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'No wonder I didn't recognize you, never seen you in armor. Sorry about all that, its Jarle.' He clamps his revolver to his armor, and offers her a hand up. 'What the hell happened?'
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[b]She takes it, as she mag-locks her shotgun to her back[/b] [i]"Don't know, I barely managed to grab my gear, and jump from an airlock before we broke atmosphere"[/i]
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'Well, that's disconcerting. Find anyone else, or supplies maybe?'
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[i]"Not yet, was headed to the ship"[/i]
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[b]You guys spot a campfire nearby.[/b]
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'So its just us so far? Thats just great, that makes this a whole lot easier.'
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[b]You guys spot a campfire nearby.[/b]
