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1/23/2016 6:38:30 PM
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[b]he walks back, completely covered in monger blood[/b] "sorry what? I couldn't hear you over the sound of FREEDOM!" [b]azazael whistles a patriotic tune as he jokingly takes a pose atop the dead monger[/b]
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"Well Nightmare is gone so they aren't really a threat anymore."
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"Just cleaning up the mess, Tara." [b]he rips the sword from the things back and double taps it with a strange MP7 sub machine gun[/b] "So what's up guys?"
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"Just relaxing."
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"Noice... Wish I could say the same...." [u]"LUKE, WE GOT A PROBLEM!"[/u] "Nothin a grenade won't fix, mate." [b]an explosion sounds a few moments later[/b] [u]"oh okay.... What should I do about the breeding ground?"[/u]
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"Where did you find all of them?"
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"Running around wreaking havoc on the people" [u]"still waiting on your answer, Luke.. Their just babies, if they've even hatched yet"[/u] "Kill them all...." [u]"aye."[/u] [b]the sounds of cracking and gunshots ring out down the way.[/b]
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"Well, on another note, I supposed you've recovered?"
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"Recovered? From what?" [u]"THEIR DEAD... VERY DEAD..."[/u] "No survivors, aze" [u]"aye"[/u] [b]more gunshots [/b] "Are you okay? Did anything happen while we where gone?"
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"No, it's been pretty quiet."
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[b]he sighs[/b] "Good... Gotta keep mah peeps safe." [b]a monger flies through the hole and claws his entire left face off, revealing his sharpened teeth and blue synthetic eye. He guts the thing with an enhanced claw hand. His voice is now deeper and partially mechanical[/b] [u]"any trouble in there?"[/u] "Not anymore..."
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They are silent.
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[b]he crouches down and begins to skin the monger with its own tooth. He guts the stupid thing and offers the organs to azazael, who proccedes to devour them within moments. [/b] "Oh.... Hehe... Sorry people." [b]he keeps skinning it until it looks like a raw piece of meat. He begins to cut out pieces of flesh from it[/b]
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Alma: "Eh, seen grosser." Tamamo: "Definitely." Alipheese: "Yup." Tara: "Yeah."
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"Good. I'm trying to fly under the radar." [b]he finds azazael, who radiates heat, and forced him to wear the skin on his back to dry it[/b] "So... Who do I kill now? Who's a threat? Who does Tara have to save my ass from multiple times?"
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"Just relax for a while Shepard."
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"Come again...." [u]"he can't relax... It's just not a thing.[/u]
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"Then go to the gym and punch a dummy."
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"Nah... Imma go feed some bandits to a Raxomajump.... Or hunt down that drug lord in erot, OR ATTACK THAT COLONY WHERE MY HOME TOWN WAS, HAHAHAHAHA" [b]his laughter grows quieter as he runs through a hall. John and azazael stand there, with them[/b] "[u]see? Look what you've done... You've killed him to death...[/u]"
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"And he does know that all of the Raxomajumps are dead, right?"
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[u]"OHHH he'll find one...."[/u]
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"Alright then."
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[b]they wait in silence for several moments until a demonic roar ensues from outside, followed by a few thuds, followed by chained rattling and grunting, Shepard appears in the doorway, dragging a passed out tiger demon by a chain, his face is completely mutilated and his arm is absolutely pouring out blood[/b] "Told you... I could have done it..." [b]he walks down the hall toward the hangar and collapses into his face, continuing to drag himself toward the door [/b]
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Tara sighs and hits him with an unconsciousness spell and carries him to the medbay. Alipheese gets the demon and takes it somewhere. Alma, Tamamo and Granberia strike up a conversation about battle strategy.
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"N-NOOO...." [b]he attempts fall out of her arms, yet is far too weak... Yet keeps trying[/b]
