[b]He spots a small smoke trail in the distance, coming from a large, log walled camp[/b]
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[b][i]He moves over, weapons and armour ready[/i][/b]
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[b]He spots JT and Derek talking at the gate[/b]
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[b][i]He waves to JT, helmet still on.[/i][/b]
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[b]He waves back[/b]
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[b][i]He walks up to them, removing his helm.[/i][/b] "Gentlemen."
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Derek: "FN or -" JT: "he's FN. Jakob"
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"And your friend is? I already know you JT."
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JT: "This is Derek"
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"I'm going to assume he's FN also."
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"Yep"
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"Hey Derek, have you been in the carrier lately?"
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"No, why?"
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"Was going to ask if you knew how Grey was doing. He's my greyhound, the whole reason Greyhound is my Codename."
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"I've got no idea"
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"So, what are you? Scout? Mechanic like JT?"
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"Assault." JT: "he's a pure bred soldier, according to other dimension me who brought him here"
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"Well, good to have you on the team." He says, extending a hand
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[b]He shakes it with an iron grip [/b]
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"So, when are we supposed to be leaving? Need to make sure I've got a souvenir."
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JT: "well, my buddy Hunter is working on something soon"
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"Does it explode, or have anything I should flick, press, or turn?"
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"He's opening a portal to hell using space magic, getting us in, then getting us back to the Avalon"
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Edited by Lordbakon: 12/26/2015 11:42:13 PM"Mind if I come? Sounds like fun." He says a bit too excitedly
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"That's the point of everyone going" [b]Hunter approaches[/b] Hunter: "by the way; hell is a replica Las Vegas"
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"It's not the real one? That's kinda suprising."