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[i]Polaris hopped off of the Sparrow as his Ghost transmatted his helmet on. The white locks of the Warlock had become enveloped within an Obsidian Mind; He progressed further into the building, and his armour swiftly turned a purple shade. Something was up with his Light. [/i]
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She followed, noticing his armor, "Hey, are you alright. Your armor went from blue to violet."
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[i]"I know it did. I'm alright, yes."[/i]
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"You sure?" She asked.
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[i]"Did I sound unsure?" [/i]
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"No."
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[i]"Then don't ask pointless questions." [/i]
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"Ugh."
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[i]"What now?" [/i]
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"Nothing. It's fine," she insisted.
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[i]"No no, go on." [/i]
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"So the sword is here? On Tatakai? I doubt it."
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[i]"No. That's why we're at a Hive ship. I need coordinates." [/i]
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"Okay."
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[i]"So does your Ghost have a map on this place yet?" [/i]
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"On Tatakai? That's a collaberation between a lot if Ghosts."
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[i]"That's not a yes or no." [/i]
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"Not complete."
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[i]"Okay. Do you have any idea where the bridge would be?" [/i]
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"Bridge? What the f**k."
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[i]"Yeah. The place where this thing is ran. Bridge is a general term." [/i]
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"What. The. Actual. F**k."
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[i]"Do you not know what I mean?" [/i]
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"You mean the bridge of the ship, right?"
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[i]"Yes." [/i]