*Silver and Quickblast make way to Golden. Golden gets up, and seven shades(the shadow creatures) form around him
"I'd rather not have to kill you. However,(arm lights on fire) your friend leaves me no choice."-Golden
*Silver fires a bolt of electricity at Golden, and Golden fire a blast of fire at Silver. As the two fire at each other, Quickblast engages the shades
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[b]Reaper turns to follow[/b]
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"So, what does this mean for me?"-Golden *the door closes before either of them can answer Golden. Silver looks back to Reaper "Those coordinates...they sound unusually familiar."-Silver
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[b]He turns to Golden[/b] "If I had things my way I would eliminate you"
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*after the door closes, Silver looks back to Reaper "I hope that transport comes soon."-Silver *he walks over to his fighter
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[b]He follows[/b]
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*upon reaching the fighter, Quickblast walks over to the two "What did he say?"-Quickblast "Coordinates for some planet. I'm heading there now."-Silver "Are you sure it isn't a trap?"-Quickblast "No, but when do we ever truly know?"-Silver *Quickblast turns to Reaper "I'm guessing you didn't kill him back there."-Quickblast
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"No. Let us be off"
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"Okay then. Your funeral."-Quickblast *Silver gets into the cockpit of his fighter and plugs in the coordinates into the nav computer. He motions for Reaper to get into the co pilot seat
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[b]Reaper gets into the Co pilot seat[/b]
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*as the cockpit starts to deal, he yells to Quickblast "Stay here. I'll need you to give Golden to the Alliance when they come."-Silver "Alright."-Quickblast *Silver seals up the cockpit and flies his fighter out of the hanger. He activates its FTL drive and heads towards the coordinates
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[b]Reaper is silent[/b]
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[spoiler]I'll make a post for when we get there. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]ok[/spoiler]