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11/22/2017 12:53:21 AM
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“Alright, let’s go.” [i]The woman said, annoyed.[/i] “Clearly you aren’t fine... your ship just crashed...” [i]The boy remarked, looking at her confusedly. The woman huffed annoyedly, crossing her arms and waiting.[/i]
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  • To be truthful, she wasn't really fine in the slightest. She had scratch marks on her forehead, previously hidden by her hair, and she kept looking back at her left arm. The woman was most certainly injured, but it seemed that her cybernetic enhancements allowed her some sort of increased resilience... "No, really I'm f- gah. Dammit."

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  • “I’m just trying to help, promise I’m not here to hurt you. Besides, you probably could snap me like a twig if you tried.” [i]He offered a meek smile, and began looking the woman over for injury. His companion simply watched, her expression still one of annoyance.[/i]

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  • If you looked closely, you could see several scratches on her forehead and parts of her face. Her right arm seemed... misaligned or in some sort of pain, but otherwise she seemed alright. The exosuit she wore absorbed most of the damage, but became damaged in the process.

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  • “Tara do you have a bandana or something in your pockets?” [i]The teenager asked the woman who was with him.[/i] “Yeah...” [i]She said with a sigh, before retrieving a clean bandana from the inside pocket of her jacket, and tossing it to him. The teenager quickly set about wrapping it over her wounds, basic field treatment, but not much else. He couldn’t do much else with her in the exo.[/i] “Can you walk? We can get you inside somewhere or maybe to a hospital or something.” [i]He offered.[/i]

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