[b]A man in black, segmented armor stands a little bit away from Ling, watching him clean the weapons. His own weapons, the thirteen swords on his chest, were sitting still. He eventually approached the Inquisitor, even though he'd rather not. He got closer, but still said nothing.[/b]
English
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"Hm?" Said the Inquisitor, looking at the figure. He was not within his normal inquisitorial Armor for he was in Power Armor.
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"Hello. I was wondering if you happened to need another person in your forces."
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"Sure..I guess, Are you allied with Chaos?" Said Ling.
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"I am currently allied with no one."
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"Then sure..But if you pull any bullshit tricks I will not be afraid to rip you arm off and beat the living shit out of your skull." Said Ling, Not even twitching.
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"If you could catch me you'd be able to. I don't plan on pulling anything, so you won't have to."
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"Then you and me are on good terms. The rest of the team is somewhere around here.."
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"Guess I'll try to find them later."