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4/26/2015 8:48:44 PM
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(A grizzled military officer, the insignia on his greatcoat marking him as a Lord Commander, strides toward you)
English
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*mutters* Oh Christ...
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Hello there! Mind if I join you?
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I don't really care...
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And why would that be?
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I tend to drink alone.
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I see. I've known many a soldier to grow distant from others. It normally ends badly.
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Not distant, distrustful. Life is expendable where i come from.
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I see. It is much the same in the Imperial Guard. A million lives gone is considered "acceptable." I've fought that mentality throughout my own command.
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Inperial?
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The forces of the Imperium of Man. I command the Perthian detachment.
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What in the hell is that?
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The Imperium is a galaxy-wide empire my friend! We have many alliances with different planetary systems, and Perth was once a member state. We've been watching your operations for a while now. Not my forces, but overall Imperial Intelligence. You see, when we need jobs done well, we often turn to forces such as yours.
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Ok...
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Well, you were the one who asked! (The drinks the LC ordered arrived) Ah, thank you my friend! (he turns to Outlaw and extends his glass into the air) [i]Prostig![/i]
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English, mother-blam!-er.
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Edited by Ex PI: 4/27/2015 1:59:11 AMIt means "to your health and mine" in German. I believe you English-speakers say "Cheers."
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 4/27/2015 2:03:13 AMOnly thing the damn Germans did right was build reliable weaponry...
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Well, we're still using it some 1000 years later, so I guess you're right.
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If you'll excuse me, i have matters to attend to elsewhere. *disappears*
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Good luck, my friend!
