[b][i]She turns, the holographic gun lowered now, her bio mechanical legs staying in one spot. [/i][/b]
English
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[b]You see a woman standing a at the back if the room with a sniper rifle in hand[/b]
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"Not a bad shot." [b][i]Natalie shouts to her, the words laced with a thick Russian accent. [/i][/b]
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"Thanks" [b]she shouts back[/b]
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"You are?"
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"Angela. And you?"
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"I'm Natalie, that over there is Alexandra"
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[b]she walks over putting her rifle on her back[/b] "Nice to meet you"
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"It's a pleasure." [b][i]She says, extending one hand. [/i][/b]
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[b]she shakes your hand and you notice her right arm is robotic[/b]
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"Ah, a cyborg I take it? Going for that soon myself."
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"Yeah my legs cybernetic as well"
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"Aye, mine are... Well, soon to be. Going for an eight-legged design, and likely making THRN able to form a single pair."
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"Interesting"
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"Aye. There a reason for your cybernetics, or you get them for shits and goggles?"
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"I....don't want to talk about it"
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"C'mon pal, you're stuck on board with us anyways, why not say it?"
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"Because it hurts to talk about"
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"Then tell me, relieve some of the pain."
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"Alright, your call. So there a reason you got on the Infinite?"
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"Nope I snuck aboard"
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"Well, ain't we all special snowflakes now, aren't we?" [b][i]She jokingly asks[/i][/b]
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"Well everyone I've met has been a little on the crazy side"
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"Well, I guess that's why we got chosen; All of us have different little quirks."
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"True enough"