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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/12/2017 7:54:22 PM
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[spoiler]LMAO[/spoiler]
"Just point me in the right direction and I'll see what I can do." He says, chuckling a little bit whilst lugging the sack on his back.
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"That a way my friend." [b]He points towards the Dojo, with a series of the steps leading up to it [/b]
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"Alright then. Thanks, again." Cryark responded, beginning the walk to the Dojo.
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"You Uh, you need any help with that there?"
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"I'll be fine. Handled worse." Replied the turian, continuing to walk up the hill.
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[b]Watcher jogged up to him and helped lift the sack of guns off the air, helping Cyrak carry it [/b] "Yeah well..."
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"Right. Mini-nuke launcher in there. It's on safety mode, but I'd advise not dropping it a big distance; might blow up." Cryark replied, carrying the front of the sack up.
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"Oh.. Ah that's a nice thought."
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"Yeah...imagine that a warmongering Krogan has a weapon like that, and then you'll wonder why a place like Tuchanka had a nuclear winter." The turian replied, chuckling to himself.
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"Tuchanka? Sorry I Don't really know many planets here...
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"Krogan planet. Had an old friend there, loved to kill things...including these little robot monkeys called pyjaks. Oh, also The Krogan were cured from the genophage...so I think our old friend is making tons of babies back on the planet." He says, chuckling. "Proabably got every female Krogan except Bakara..." you could hear the turian mumble.
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[b]Watcher laughed with the Turian, though it was clear he had no idea what was going on [/b] "A playboy eh?"
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"Yeah. Used to be so bloodthirsty, he could probably murder thousands of his own kind in cold blood without going into his rage state. When he does, though...you don't want to be on the same planet as him, nevertheless within the same room as him." The turian reminisced about, laughing at his memories of the Krogan.
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"What does being a play boy have to do with murder?"
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"You don't want to know. According to the Krogan, that's possible." He responds with a blank face.
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"Uh huh. I think I have a vague understanding..."
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"Better than having nothing, right?" Cryark replied, looking toward Watcher. "How are you liking the new dagger?"
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"Haven't gotten a real chance to use it yet unfortunately."
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"Might have a chance to use it. Maybe if you're in close combat, or the asari military get scared and jump here. Or just a lone bandit. Who knows?" The turian replied, chuckling. "There was a short time before I became a weapon salesman. Got drafted into the turian military. Was in a few fights with the Asari on foot. A lot more brutal than you expected." He replied, his smile disappearing.
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"Don't Asari have the biotic Abilities? I'd imagine hand to hand is damn near impossible."
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"Yeah...and we barely had anybody until the Krogan showed up. One of my last fights, on the planet of Shieco, a small desert planet; the Asari 4th and 6th fleets were striking us with everything they got. Thousands of us turians and salarians were holding the line, barely surviving some of these biotic attacks, and guess who comes charging straight into the Asari, biotic charges, shotguns and war hammers tearing the Asari ranks to shreds?"
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"Krogan... By why were the Asari attacking like this?"
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"Simple. We lose that planet, they could've had a backdoor to the Citadel. Lose the Citadel, and we lose the war to a warmongering asari like Tevos. We had to engage them there and lock the sector down." Cryark replied, a tone of seriousness in his voice coming.
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"But still. Aren't all races supposed to be friendly or something?"
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"Well, that was originally the case. Hell, Tevos left the Council so she could unite the Republics under one army. Had a short war with the Terminus Systems to gain back Illium from Aria T'Loak and her goons, and brought almost all the Republics together. Peaceful. For some reason, one day, we looked away from the Republics and next thing you know, their militaries try to jump to Palaven, armed to the teeth, burning colonies everywhere. Few Asari Republics jumped off at first...then she assassinated all those who opposed her in the Republics. I don't know." Cryark replied, the tone replaced with a bit of sadness.
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"Huh..." [b]Watcher looked down at the ground, shaking his head slightly [/b]
