originally posted in:The New Dojo
Cylus turned with him, looking around the other halls.
"This place is bigger than the other ships I've been in." he comments
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[spoiler]Simmons will remember that...[/spoiler] "Maybe. ANYWAY. What are your terms, mister Cylus of the Militia?"
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"Ask Haran, he's likely seen more than I have. It'll likely be the basic "you help us, we help you."" He replies. "But you guys can work out the terms."
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"Yeah. Pilot Haran was it?" "Yes Captain. "Come with me. We'll discuss terms." The pilot and the captain left the bridge, going to discuss the terms "Alright. I believe that's that." Noble said, with a sigh of relief
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"That guy was a dick. Sorry that had to happen 6." Cylus says to the Spartan. "So much for a hero's welcome."
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"It's what I realistically expected. I'm a desserter. Or at least the equivalent of one."
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"You saved millions of lives... It's not right." Cylus says. "They left you for dead, so if anything, [i]they're[/i] in the wrong."
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"It's just the way things go I guess. Nothing else to it really.."
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"I wish it could've gone differently for you. But alas, what else could we have done?" Cylus looms over to ghost. "While Pilot Haran and the Captain work out their little deal, how do you suppose we pass the time?" he asks
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"We should go explore the ship some. See the tech they have." And so, the small group went off through the ship, Exploring. After an hour or so of walking around, the ship entered slip space, and returned back to the Dojo. [spoiler]End! [/spoiler]