[i]"oh yeah? And why's that?"[/i]
They began to grow suspicious.
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"Cause last time someone did I almost turned into a walking bomb. Luckily I shot the bastard before he did, or we wouldn't be having this conversation."
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[i]"Well we're professionals. We know what we're doing. And we can't let Imperial personel run around with malfunctioning equipment. I'm afraid your little superstition will have to be ditched."[/i]
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"Also I may or may not have ni extra clothing..." He says, looking down
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[i]"We'll give you some."[/i]
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"That would be nice cause this stuff chafes in the you know where." He says, stepping a bit closer
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[i]"Alright then. Come with us."[/i] They walk back to the camp.
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[b][i]He follows, handgun and machete out in case anything decided to attack the [/i][/b]
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The perimeter was safe. All around them, rows of various large turrets made an insurmountable defense that not even an imperial titan could defeat.
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"Holy shit. Quite the set up you've got here."
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[i]"We've had time to set up. The Techpriest has worked his arse off for us."[/i]
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"Well, he's done a dman good job." He says checking out the defences.
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[i]"That's what he's here for. He's been fixing the baneblades lately, which takes a long damn time too."[/i]
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"I'll just get someone to explain this later." He says, sheathing his weaponsy
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[i]"Explain what?"[/i]
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[i][b]Hes preoccupied, looking around the base.[/b][/i]
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[i]"Hey!"[/i] The soldier calls him to attention.
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"Haven't seen defences like these in a while." He says, looking at the man
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[i]"Well, yeah. Imperial Tech will do that to ya. Now what did you want to be explained?"[/i]
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"Bane blades. Can't remember what they are."
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[i]"oh. Well here, let me show you."[/i] He points to a row of huge tanks. [i]"Them's the baneblades. Heaviest ordinance you'll find available to the imperium."[/i]
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"Damn. Those are some sweet tech."
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[i]"Yep. Sad thing they're damaged. But the Priest is working very hard at it. Give us a few more days and they'll be up and runnin'."[/i]