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7/28/2016 6:31:03 PM
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[i]The Black Templar stayed completely silent and still the entire time the three ran. Like he was dead, though he must certainly was breathing. [/i]
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They had literally been running for nearly an hour now, and were slower due to all the running, but we're running.
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[spoiler]bruh[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Am scurred halp[/spoiler]
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[i]THEN, OUTTA FÜCKING NOWHERE, BLOODTHIRSTER. AT THEIR SIDE. [/i]
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HOLY SHlT THEY FÜCKING RAN EVEN FASTER BECAUSE IT SCARED THE SHlT OUTTA THEM!
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[i]A FEW HOURS LATER. The Greater Daemon had fücked off again, and had been gone for a while. They were safe. Trust me. [/i]
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No fücking way I'm trusting you... But they had slowed.
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[i]No Bloodthirster in sight, or within hearing distance. They were -blam!-in safe. [/i]
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Safety measures mang, I always take'em... Okay that's a lie but still. "Skatai? Still with us?" Cerex asked.
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"I.. I'm here.. Barely.." [i]The Black Templar managed to say. THEN THEY WERE RUDELY INTERRUPTED BY A FÜCKING BLOODTHIRSTER jk, JK, JK, just a couple of lesser Daemons. Though they were still from Khorne. [/i]
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The Dreadnought took care of those Lesser Daemons, along with Tirus, while they kept moving.
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[i]Then it went silent again. It would seem they were safe for now. FOR NOW. It could, of course, be fücked up any moment by say a Bloodthirster.[/i]
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Wow Rood. They kept moving, no sign of salvation. No sign of Xenos. No sign of anything, but fücking hallway.
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[i]Then, the four stepped into a lit up room, little makeshift houses all over the place, and even some luscious green land with trees and stuff. They arrived at civilization. [/i]
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They looked around in awe. Finally... They had found somewhere to settle down.. They started looking for anything such as a hospital, or the like.
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[i]There was something like that: the Medicae. Place filled with medics and the like. Good place if you're wounded. [/i]
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They brought Skatai there, their big arse Dread waiting outside.
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[i]The nurses quickly took Skatai from the trio's care, and brought him off to get medical n stuff. [/i]
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They waited a while, they were eager to hear about their Battle-Brother's condition.
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[i]A single, lone nurse approached the two, a small grin on her face. [/i] "He'll live, but barely. Do you have his prosthetic arm? It'll be handy. We could attach it real easy."
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"In fact, we do. I shall be back." Tirus got up and left, coming back soon with the detached arm.
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[i]A smile formed on the nurse's face as she took the arm with a nod. [/i] "Well, I'll go back to treating him now." [i]She nodded, and walked off. [/i]
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They both took off their helmets, taking in the place with their own eyes. They enjoyed the place, mainly because it wasn't full of Daemons that were gonna try to kill them 24/7.
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[i]~timeskip~ A long ass time had passed, but loud footsteps were heard coming down the hall. Then, Skatai stepped into view. He was no longer bleeding from literally everywhere, his arm was attached again and currently in the hand form, and his armour was patched up.[/i] "I wanted to thank you all again."
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"There is no need, we were just doing our Job."
