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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/14/2017 3:02:05 AM
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"Point away from us. Preferably towards the air, and pull the trigger."
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"That would work," Cylus says, following Marker down the ramp
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He walked through the man Made streets, the "base" was more of a small village then anything. Like a colony. "It started with out very own Jack Cooper. His arrival here with a small amount of troops marked the beginnings. He set up our first safe house, inside the dojo itself and soon after troops were coming in." "When the first few alliance operatives arrived, we left them on their own and they mostly left us. Though, somehow Cooper became involved with the Alliance and presented a potential alliance." "They needed help with the rising Cerberus threat, and the Militia needed helped against the IMC."
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Edited by BondyMilk: 6/16/2017 12:12:41 AM"I see... I'm guessing with the messed up timelines, everyone was in the crossfire... Cerberus and the IMC allied too, I presume?" Cylus comments, taking in the sights of the mountains and buildings
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"Unknown. IMC hasn't made a move in the past two, three weeks. This outpost is the first potential move in a while."
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"Huh, odd." Cylus notes
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"Yeah... That's what I said. In my personal opinion, there's something going on. Maybe, the IMC is looking for Allies."
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"Something is definitely brewing. They're hiding something."
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The duo approached a set of blast doors, which opened and closed with the arrival and departure of troops. Marker and Cylus entered the front door into a large open area, with a map of the entire Milky Way in the middle of the room. Throughout the rest of the room were consoles with various things upon them. "Welcome to the main Militia hub on world."
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Cylus gazed upon the map of the Galaxy, staring in awe. Looking around, he watched people came and went, rushing throughout the bustling hub. "This place is amazing! And Mr. Cooper did all of this?"
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"No, he didn't. He worked with Grunts and Alliance personnel to build and design most of it, yes. Wasn't just him though." Marker pointed towards a pilot that stood at the Map. The pilot was pointing at various clusters and speaking to a group that was gathered around "That's Gates. You can't really see her from her, but she's busy. Come on, I'll introduced you to Droz first."
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"Ah, from the ground up. I like it." he comments. As Marker and Cylus approach Droz, Cylus asks, "So is he one if the others you were talking about? The other two not in the forest?"
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"All four I'm introducing you to are indeed part of the 6-4, part of the same group." The duo entered the armory of the headquarters and kneeling against one of the gun racks was a pilot https://imgur.com/gFz7UKU The pilot was fiddling with an assault rifle, and seemed to be in a rather uncomfortable position
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Cylus approaches Droz, extending a hand. "Droz, I'm Cylus. Pleasure to meet you." he says politely. As he looks the man over, he notices him toying with the assault rifle. "What do you have going on there?" he asks
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Droz turned around, suprised at the sudden hello. He extended his hand, shaking Cylus' "Oh this ol' thing?" His voice had a British accent to it, and he almost seemed happy to talk about the rifle "Tried mixing some tech, between Alliance and Militia."
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Cylus inspects the gun in Droz's hands "Interesting. How's it working out so far?" he asks curiously
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"Not as good as I had hoped it would be, to be quite honest with you." Droz looked down, somewhat sadly
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"What were you trying to fuse? I'm also one to tinker with my weapons, so maybe I could help. Although I'm not exactly all caught up with the tech you guys have here..."
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"An Alliance M-8 Avenger assault rifle and a Militia R-201 Assault rifle."
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"Oh... Well again, I'm not exactly caught up. Still new around here, especially when it comes to the Alliance..." Cylus says a bit awkwardly
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"Yeah, it's fine. Once we get the outpost matter settled you'll be able to explore around the area. Ask around."
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"Sounds good to me. So what's the plan for the time being?" Cylus asks
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"We're gonna spend the night in the barracks with the 6-4. Tomorrow, we'll do whatever else we can with that Titan training, and you'll have to fight me."
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"Fight [i]you[/i]!?" Cylus gawks. "Another test I'm guessing. Maybe this time I'll be a little more prepared." He says with a laugh, recalling his initiation into the dojo where he had first met Marker.
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"You better. I'm not going easy on you this time around." Marker laughed as well, turning and beginning to leave "Come. To the barracks." "Cheerio Mate!" Droz said from his gunrack
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Edited by BondyMilk: 6/16/2017 1:54:04 AM"We'll have to wait and see pal." "I'll see you around Droz, pleasure to meet ya." he says, nodding as he left through the automatic doors. Catching up with Marker, Cylus comments, "Nice guy. And I [i]definitely[/i] picked up on his accent."
