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6/29/2017 1:22:40 PM
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"And what of the squadron you were with? What did they do about your injuries?"
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"My squadron? They were all gone, field medic left... I was dragged away from the battle field by an anti-Militia person...."
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"I'm not asking about what happened after, or how you were abandoned. You said you were on the train with a group, who were they?"
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Edited by †: 6/29/2017 3:48:53 PM"Oh! My bad... It was a group of 5, including me... The names were: Ben Marick, Gunner Smith, Frank Cooks, Steven Gee, and finally, me..." [spoiler]It actually took me FOREVER to come up with those names! Ughhhhhh! I'm terrible at naming people, lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lol..[/spoiler] "Did you know any of them previous to the train incident?"
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Edited by †: 6/29/2017 6:28:49 PM"Nah, met them about two nights before, so didn't get too close with any of them..." Poison stated matter-of-factly.. "But if I had known them longer, I would have liked to get closer with them [spoiler]no homo[/spoiler] cause they seemed like guys that I would trust watching my back in a fight..."
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"Oh? And Why's that? Anything specific they did? Or just the way they were?"
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"Just the way they were, and in the brief moments of combat, I could see that they were tough fighters..."
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"What does them being tough have anything to do with them being trust worthy?"
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"Because if they are tough fighters, they're not gonna give up easily, which ended up being true..."
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"You know what happened to them? After your injuries?"
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Edited by †: 6/30/2017 9:37:56 AM"You mean what happened [b]before[/b] my injuries? Well, a grenade got three of them, Steven had shrapnel all over him but he still managed to get a few feet forward before collapsing... Ben Marick and I managed to avoid the blast, but then stray gunfire got Ben, he died before he hit the ground..." [spoiler]Up early?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]It's 11:38 Am. You consider that early?[/spoiler] The doctor jotted this down, looking at his notepad for a moment "You have a very vivid memory of what happened, do you see anything you... [i]Wish[/i] to forget?"
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"Wish? No, those memories are what gets me to fight hard, they're what keep me going..." [spoiler]Ayyyyy, where are you? It's 11:45 for me right now.... we in the same time zone![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I'M in Italy! [/spoiler] "Ah. I believe I understand. Is there anything you would take back about that day?"
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"I would like to take back the idea of going on that train, it was my idea after all..." Poison said solemnly
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"So all five of the others died on that train then?"
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[spoiler]4 others[/spoiler] Poison just nodded before saying, "What's all this for exactly?"
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[spoiler]Whoops, lol [/spoiler] "Do determine whether you will be haunted or not during battle."
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"Ah, okay, that's fair..." Poison looked understanding, "Is that all?"
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"Not quite yet, unfortunately." The doctor showed Poison an piece of a paper, with an inkblot on it "What do you see here?"
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[spoiler]what am I [i]supposed[/i] to see? Lol[/spoiler] "A butterfly...?"
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"On a deeper level."
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Edited by †: 6/30/2017 2:08:33 PM"It looks like a ship that I saw flying over the battle that I was in, pretty thing, that..."
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"Hm..." The doctor jotted something down, before looking up at Poison "How do you feel about returning you action?"
