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12/19/2015 12:49:18 AM
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"Well, I don't plan to die in some creepy forest planet, so I guess that helps."-Icier
*Silver walks up, cautiously checking around first
"Any idea where we are? My nav doesn't seem to work here."-Silver
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"Its a shield world of some kind"
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"So it's artificial?"-Icier "Not necessarily, Icier. It could have been assimilated into a base like the Borg do. But it does mean it is protecting something important."-Silver *Silver looks through the rubble, and Icier looks at Aria "We better get moving. There are Dread here, and if we don't leave soon, they could be all over us in a matter of minutes."-Icier
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"Lets go. Follow me"
