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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/19/2016 12:53:27 AM
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"Permission to land needed, callsign Cross 1-1, Cross 1-2 through 1-5 also need permission."
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"Permission granted, coordinates being uploaded to you now." [b]The coordinates that arrived pointed the ship towards the hangar [/b]
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[b]The four, clearly Russian Su-25s all take turns landinh and taxiing to the hangars, the squadron steps out of their planes, wearing decorated German pilot uniforms with small radios clipped to their uniforms.[/b]
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[b]As they exited the ship, they could see hundreds, even thousands of fighters and men running about. This was the army tasked with protecting the dojo, the planet and the system. A single squadron approached the Germans, a man in front https://imgur.com/Ncd9SQo He was flanked on the right by two Mandalorians, wearing heavy armor. On his left, two Spartans also fully armored He stopped and spoke [/b] "I am Omega, and I welcome you to the Dojo."
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"Dojo? Zat's an odd name for a military installation. Tell me; is your commander stationed here?"
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"Indeed he is. But I handle the diplomatics."
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"How much of zis land do you own? I saw plenty of unoccupied land below ven I flew over." [b]He points to the horizon. [/b] "Vee vish to occupy ze surrounding area for military reasons and for natural resources."
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"There is much land unoccupied, that is true but if you wish to farm resources from this land. You must create an alliance us. Or you must pay for it
