[b]A man in a brown cloak, is face cloaked in darkness, and a cowboy in a brown duster and cowboy hat walk past you, seemingly arguing[/b]
Cowboy: "shit man, think we shouldn't"
Cloak: "dude, chill, we have to"
Cowboy: "but... Why?"
Cloak: "paybacks a bitch"
Cowboy: "but forcing her to run around the ship naked? The hell"
Cloak: "don't worry, she'll be fine, she's done it before"
English
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He taps them on the shoulder as if to ask who they are talking about [
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[b]The cowboy turns[/b] "Yes?" [b]he asked with a heavy Texan accent [/b]
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He gives him a look that he intreprets to mean that he wants to know what they are talking about
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"Our friend, Jessica. Known her since we were young, just playing a little joke"
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He shakes his head
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"Hey man, she did the same to my cousin, twice, last week"
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He shakes his head and raises his fist
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[b]they both just walk away[/b]
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He trips one of them from behind and put him in a sleeper hold
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[spoiler]Cowboy or cloak?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]cowboy[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]The cowboy fades away into a swarm of black nanites, and reforms behind you, grabbing your neck with his arm, pulling you in with just enough air to breathe[/spoiler] "Not very smart"
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The cowboy feels cold metal on his face and goes flying across the room. James flips into the suit He activates a text to speach link on his suit "No pranks"
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[b]The metal simply goes through him, and he phases behind him[/b]