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2/13/2016 1:11:36 AM
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Ginger peaked out of the cracked cockpit, recognizing the bodies as the ones of the Federation troopers he had killed on his way to Helios. With two rapid punches, he shatters the thick glass windows, and crawls out of the cockpit. He appears unarmed, but looks can often be deceiving.
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He stops his bickering and stares at you man. "Oh hello there."
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Ginger grunts as the deep gash repairs itself, the skin growing back over the flesh as the muscles stitch themselves together before your eyes. He doesn't speak, merely nods a greeting.
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Edited by Xeno: 2/13/2016 1:32:01 AM"Oh you got a healing factor too? Ha! We're twinsies!" He jumps off the pile of corpses and starts to follow you. "So where ya going, posh spice?"
