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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/28/2017 12:39:35 PM
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[b][i][u]Brain Games[/u][/i][/b]
Poison's communicator beeped with a new message from Marker
"Poison? Lucas? You there, we got to get everything done for you." Marker's voice said over the communication device
[spoiler]Open for PC![/spoiler]
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Edited by medic: 6/28/2017 12:48:15 PM"Yeah, Im here.. what's up?"
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"Swing by the gates, we got a dropship waiting to take you to our base up here."
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"ah... I'm on my way..." Poison said as he walked to the gates and saw the drop ship in the distance....
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The dropship was rather small, and the ramp led to a small cargo hold that seemed it would only hold ABOUT 7 men at maximum capacity "Welcome aboard." The pilot said as the ramp closed behind Poison and it set off
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"Thanks, who might you be?" Poison asked as he took in his surroundings....
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He was in a small space, without any seating and no real support besides a metallic bar attached to the ceiling. "Your pilot." The man answered simply
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"well, I guess im glad for that..." Poison said sarcastically right before he lurched forward... Poison grabbed the metal bar, hanging on until his knuckles grew white...
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"The ride will be a few minutes, so get comfortable." The pilot said
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"As comfortable as can be, thanks..."
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After a few minutes of flight, the ships hit some turbulence, descending downwards and [i]thumping[/i] As it made a landing The ramp fell open, revealing the Ko Rudo mountains of the North, a light snow fell against the metallic ship
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Poison glared with awe at the mountains, this is the closest he's ever been to them... He walked forward, stepping off the ramp while holding out his hands for the snow to fall into them...
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It did, slowly collected in his hands as men and women in various armours passed by him. Pilots, grunts, Spectres, Alliance N7 operatives... He saw a base spanning across several buildings, with people milling about
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Poison brushed the snow off his hands and searched around with his eyes, looking for Marker or any hint of a right direction...
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He saw Marker, who was coming towards the landing pad where Poison stood
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Poison casually waited for him to come...
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"Well? Don't just stand around, get a move on." Marker said, walking past Poison towards a smaller building behind the landing pads
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"good to see you too, Marker!" Poison chuckled as he followed him towards the building....
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"Sorry for the delay in everything, we had to induct somebody into the Militia officially." Marker stated as he walked through the main door of the building
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Edited by medic: 6/28/2017 2:13:34 PM"ahhh... Okay! Who was that?" Poison asked, also stepping through the doors... [spoiler]Man! Get those excuses outta here![/spoiler]
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"His name is Cylus." Marker said as he led Poison towards an office like.room [spoiler]-.-[/spoiler]
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Edited by medic: 6/28/2017 3:09:07 PM"ahh, I'd be lying if I said I knew him..." Poison stated as he continued following Marker... [spoiler]lol[/spoiler]
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"Anyways, here please take a seat." Marker said, motioning to a chair
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"Will do..." Poison happily took the seat, after all, he hadn't sat down at all that entire day....
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"The doctor will be in, in just a moment." Marker said, glancing around the room
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"oh, doctor?" Poison asked... "Sorry, can't do that... I've been eating an apple every morning..." Poison exclaimed, laughing at his own joke...
