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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/17/2017 8:46:41 PM
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[i]She shrugs.[/i]
"If North had a masculine voice I'd call her a him. That's how I do it because it makes me feel better when I think of my titan as another living thing."
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"Come back to me when she dies twice over. Hehe."
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"Unlike some pilots I actually keep my titan in decent shape." [i]She chuckles lightly.[/i]
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"What're you trying to say there Emma?"
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"Nothing." [i]She chuckles a little more.[/i]
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"Uh huh. Come with me. Get you set up." [b]He took a step inside, motioning for her to follow [/b]
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[i]Em keeps snickering as she follows him in.[/i] "Thanks, Coop."
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"Yeah no problem, Em."
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Edited by Cthulhu The God: 2/18/2017 2:43:39 AMShe walks beside him in silence.
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[b]He led her to a small doorway, into a building that was only two stories tall. It didn't seem very efficient to hold Titans... [/b]
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Em nudges his shoulder. "Nice place, Coop."
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"Why don't we head inside? It's bigger on the inside..."
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"Of course it is. Guys always say it gets bigger, but usually they're lying."
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"Hehe. You'll see." [b]He wrapped his hand around the door knob and pulled. As he did so, the wall of the house opened from the middle, and the two were staring into a large expanse of green with tents, Titans, buildings.[/b] "Welcome to the outpost."
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[i]Emma looks around in awe under her helm.[/i] "Damn, Coop. I love it."
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"Told you it gets bigger." [b]He snickered as he walked into the building [/b]
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[i]She follows closely behind.[/i] "Alright, fine. It really did get bigger."
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[b]The wall behind them closed [/b] "So this is the military, or rather Militia presence we have here."
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"Nice. So, where can I get a battery? Maybe a smart pistol? Those things are nasty."
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"No smart pistols. We don't make those available since they're limited. As for a better, talk to Seth, over there." [b]He pointed to a tent that had batteries imbued into the ground outside it [/b]
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"Thanks, Coop. I owe ya." [i]She walks into the tent casually.[/i] "Is there a Seth here?"
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[b]A man stood over a table, yet strangely enough didn't look much like a pilot. He faced Emma, and nodded slightly [/b] [i]"Aye. Seth Jensen. Special Forces." [/i] [b]He stood tall and extended his hand towards Emma [/b] "[i]Who might you be lassie? "[/i]
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[i]Emma takes his hand and shakes it firmly.[/i] "I'm Emma Gretzky. I was hoping to get a battery for my Northstar."
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[i]"Battery... Battery." [/i] [b]He looked at the table, which was literally covered in batteries. He grabbed one, and shook slightly. It turned a bright green and he handed it out towards her [/b] [i]"There ya go. You new around here?" [/i]
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[i]Emma hooks it on her back before looking back at the man.[/i] "Yeah, I am. Why do you ask?"
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[i]"Ya just have that look. Know what I mean?" [/i]
