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"I'm asking as my agent has developed a specialised aerosol that disintegrates dead biological matter. Or, as he calls it, anti - zombie spray. I'm afraid he's slightly paranoid about zombies." "Excuse me? There were two zombie hordes in one month around here! Virtually every abandoned werehouse is full of them, and I had a full day of zombie cleanup a few weeks ago! It's not paranoia, it's risk assessment!" The voice came from a man, recognised as the one from the saurkaut incident, who seemed highly indignant.
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The guy HAS a point. I wouldn't want dead bodies piling up in front of my doorstep wanting my flesh
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"See?!" He turned to the figure. "Well, Anyway, do the clan use undead?"
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No, but they have a few thousand members in total, all leading many nomad troops.
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"Any advanced tech?"
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nothing we can't get our hands on
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"We are currently on a planet which has no fixed position in neither time nor universe, so please understand my frustration with that answer."
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True... A little before they created plasma weapons
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"So Stellar universe, 2122AD tech?" [spoiler]that's where greatness RP was set[/spoiler]
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Most likely a few decades prior
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"Ah. So, where is this?"
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They normally reside in the forests, the area near the Ku Rudo Mountains.
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"Are storms common?"
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Rain Storms, yeah. But not higher than twenty five mile an hour winds, and not much lightning
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The figure doesn't say anything at first, instead turning to Cravis. He seems uncomfortable. "I stand corrected." The figure turns back to mortar. "Exellence. That's all we need."
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*Mortar nods, looking at him funny.* What are you planning on doing? I know these guys mutinied against my sister but we don't know if it is just a small group or not, and i do not want a lot of casualties.
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Cravis smiles. "Let's just say the battle will be quite... Electrifying." The figure turned and glared at him with his stabbing, incandescent eyes. Cravis took the hint. "We use this..." He pulled out a small grenade-looking device. "To create a diversion, alongside a hologram projector. While the perimeter guards are temporarily distracted, they won't notice you and my boss going in. That's as far as we've got at the moment."
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Right. We just don't know where Cyan actually is. When we do, then we can perfect the plan
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"I wouldn't worry about that. We have a planetful of surveillance equipment." You notice the figure doesn't seem bothered by this apparent vagueness.
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Hmm... Fine. Survey the area and report back to me. They are most likely to be in the deeper parts of the forest where Radar can't get through.
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"Of course." (Both the figure and Cravis were engulfed in purple mist) [spoiler]sorry, there's no wifi in Switzerland.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]okay...[/spoiler] *Mortar watches them as they disappear, then runs into the woods*
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[spoiler]turns out there is, but some idiot hid it behind the television.[/spoiler]
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A swathe of purple mist escapes the figure. "I'll do what I can."