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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/12/2017 2:25:46 AM
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She smiled, almost like that insult was somewhat...positive to her.
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He stared at her skeptically. "Who are you?"
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"A friend looking for people." She responds, a light chuckle afterwards.
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"I could help." He sat down in front of her. "Garin Fohrik, mercenary and fellow thief." He offered his hand for a handshake.
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She offers the handshake back. "Kasumi Goto, master theif in the galaxy. Now...what do you know about space?" She asks.
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"Everything." He reached into his coat and pulled out a knife. "Say this knife is you. You want to initiate a Slipspace jump. You do-" He pulls the actual knife out of the hilt. "But some of your mass is left behind. This happens whenever anyone teleports or travels faster than light."
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"Good. Then you'll know of a special delivery by a Batarian cell. They're planning on using military-grade tech and a fancy ship with lots of credits and rich folk to bomb the colony of Terra Nova...again. If you want money, tech...then come with me to stop them." She responds.
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"Deal." He stands up and puts the knife back in his coat. "I just need you to pull my finger."
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"Um...okay?" She responds, pulling his finger.
