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originally posted in: THE DOJO
1/22/2018 3:19:46 AM
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[b]Chaos. Outside Dojoville limits 9:45 AM[/b] [i]Wanted for Mass murder....[/i] "Shit" As soon as it had gone up she had fled to her friends. She was reckless, but not stupid. Honestly, she knew it was coming soon. When was the question. Now she knew. "Shit!" She had armed her rifle and put on her armor, waiting on the ramp to her ship. It's weapons were active, and the railgun mounted on the back scanned for targets on it's turreted mount. "Damn all of you..." She had never wanted the front lines. To help was what she wanted. The family that took her in had been her saving grace, at first. Her medical skills (rarely used) were gladly received by the crew. Then with the Hermes, that changed. Her skill set went from medical and some light engineering to marksmanship and piloting. "Damn it to hell..." As her skill set changed, so did she. The girl used to love. She used to be a sweet innocent teen who just wanted to protect her family. In that way, she had broken in a way that even Amoridia couldn't have. "Come get me you bastards...." But the rest wasn't important. Her reflection, punctuated by cursing, was interrupted as she stood up. She looked around, priming the ionization chamber in her Rifle, and waited. For friend or foe, only time would tell [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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