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12/22/2015 4:08:48 AM
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"Not really. We're waiting on Phantom to make a decision on what we should do."
He was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.
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*Silver looks at Python concerned, but it doesn't seem to be him Python he is concerned about "Listen, I know you probably don't know the answer, but I guess it's better to be safe than sorry. When you were effected by the Phazon, did you feel like there was a voice in your head?"-Silver
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"Yeah...why?" He uncrosses his arms, his right hidden by his body. There was movement from his arm. Was he pulling a pistol?
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 12/22/2015 4:25:47 AM"I just wondered why you became so destructive while you were infected. I didn't get the chance to ask earlier, so I'm asking now. I'm sorry if I asked at the wrong time."-Silver *Python can barely notice that he is hiding something
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He nodded, there were so many things running through his mind, he didn't notice. He pulls out a small bottle of pills and gives one to Faythe. He looks back at you. "Yeah....it really sucks."
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"I can tell. I've seen the damage it caused."-Silver *he looks at the console "What are you working on there?"-Silver
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"Just Nova's plans and everything. Looks like she's building an army and a ship. A way off the planet, that's for damn sure."
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 12/22/2015 4:47:01 AM*he looks at Python with surprise "A ship? We better destroy that thing. If she escapes, we might never find her again. We need a way to get in that hanger. Any ideas?"-Silver
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"Well, since Phantom can't decide, Imma do what I do best, go smash stuff." He shoves off the wall and starts walking down a hallway, heading towards the hangar. But it wasn't the same that Icier was in.
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*he follows, and electrifies his arm
