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1/5/2016 11:21:44 PM
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[b]The door opens to reveal a man in a brown aviator jacket with brown shaggy hair. An eyepatch-like device is strapped over his right eye, with lenses and golden trim instead of a black cloth. Dirt covers his face, and the door only goes 1/4 down. [/b]
"Need something?"
English
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"The hell are you in our space for man?"
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"Science. At least I was, until I was so rudely interrupted by you and your squad of troglodytes."
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"Ain't my fault we not letting civilians run through this area"
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Edited by Astrodicle: 1/5/2016 11:38:14 PM"Who says I'm a "civilian?""
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"Well you sure as shit ain't FN, and I never recruited you to NWH"
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"I didn't say I WASN'T a civilian, I just asked who said I was."
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"General assumption"
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Edited by Astrodicle: 1/5/2016 11:48:56 PM"Lets just think of me as a superimposed particle. Both civilian and non-civilian at the same time. Now, take me to your leader!" [b]He climbs through the gap in the door onto the ground in front of you[/b] "I've always wanted to say that!"
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"Then why the hell are you in this area of space?"
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[spoiler]editted[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]okay[/spoiler] "I don't have a leader, I'm a friend of this military. But, I have a few billion soldiers nearby, so I'm here to keep things smooth with the FN"
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"Just take me to whoever the hell is in charge..."
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[i]He checks his phone[/i] "Look for a guy named sawyer" [i]he walks away[/i]
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[b]He walks back up into the ship, right after setting up motion sensing firecrackers in a few of the toilets.[/b]
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((End))
