<Uh oh.>
*flicks a couple switches, followed by a loud thump*
<Damn, it cracked again. Alright, thanks.>
*lands roughly on the front lawn, and the mech falls over. Followed by a loud curse on the radio*
English
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<Ye ok lad?> *looks out window*
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<Yeah, bounced around a little.> *steps out, holding my shoulder, then takes a look at the left leg* <Uhh...cap, you might want to see this.>
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*Shadow steps to you* whats the matter lad?
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*points at some rather large bite marks, which nearly go through the entire leg* Is there anything around here that can bite through depleted uranium armor?
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Hmm..well a saw tooth dragoon comes ta mind but they be asleep this time of year
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Well, I guess somebody isn't sleeping very well. This is the second time this has happened, counting the coolant pipe in the hangar. Keep an eye out for it.
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Aye lad get yer self ta med bay an get yer arm patched*teleports your mech into the hangar*
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Yeah.