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2/29/2016 2:38:40 AM
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"Oh. (Pause) Well, I met Tara earlier. Interesting person."-Silver
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"very, although she's not herself anymore." [b]he bites into the sandwich, a tiny bit of blood splatters onto silvers armor[/b] "Ya know, battle fatigue and the like..."
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"All too well, unfortunately."-Silver *he wipes the blood off with his hand "You know, I could clone you some organs if you really need to eat human. That way, you don't need to rely on shady dealers or eat people in battle."-Silver
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"It's fine, I kinda need to save all of my money to clone myself when I die, ya know, the continuation of mah peeps or whatever." [b]he bites into it again, splattering a bit of blood over the visor of the helmet.[/b]
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*he wipes the blood of his visor "You don't need to pay me for it. Why clone yourself again? It will just lead to degradation in the DNA structure. The more this cycle goes on, the shorter the lifespan of your clones. You may want to try another strategy to keep your race alive."-Silver
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"Well then I guess we're screwed, and I'm definetly not gonna last much longer." [b]he shrugs [/b] "And using that same logic, the vitamin stored within human flesh would be removed after a few times."
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 2/29/2016 3:57:03 AM"Ever hear of the clone army of the Ironan galaxy? That thing didn't degrade at all, because they used the same piece of DNA. They didn't clone themselves from the DNA of a clone. I figured I would use that same technique for your food supply. If we could find the DNA of one of the first of your species, before they started cloning themselves, we may also be able to save your race. That's option A."-Silver
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"We burnt his corpse... He's long gone, died protecting Tara a few years back. I'm a clone of his clone and therefore I don't expect to live much longer, by the time the tech came to be I would be dust in the wind and my descendant would hopefully have been created."
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"Well then, I guess we are going to have to go with plan B."-Silver
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"I think i know where this is going..."
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"Well then, I'll see what species you are compatible with."-Silver *he walks down the hall to the Medbay
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"Oh god no..."
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"Oh god..."
