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12/17/2015 12:02:17 AM
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Nathan smokes a cigar at the Loading Bay, letting people through.
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[b][i]You see the greyhound sticks close to him as he walks over to you.[/i][/b] "And you are the captain I'm assuming?"
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"Security, bud. Empty your pockets."
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[b][i]He emptied them, and there's nothing but a Twix bar and a MP9, along with 2 extra mags[/i][/b]
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"FN?"
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"Fireteam November, Codename Greyhound."
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Nathan looks up and grins. "Nathan Adams, Codename White Mamba. Welcome to Fireteam November. You're good, fresh meat. Go to the FN Area and grab your scrubs."
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"I'll stay in my gear if you don't mind. Military fatigues restrict movement too much."
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Nathan looks up. "You're gonna want them. You'll find out soon."
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"I'll be fine. Me and Grey here are tough."
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Nathan scribbles something on his clipboard. "Whatever you say, Jakob. Welcome to the team. The FN bunks are Bay 7."
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"We should get drinks sometime. As a team building exercise." He says the last part jokingly, then heads off
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"Sure!" [spoiler]End[/spoiler]
