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4/29/2015 2:04:47 AM
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*i walk down into the bay*
Cut them loose, strap them into the morgue.
It'll save us a trip if they decide to be uncooperative...
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*one of the steath choppers in the fleet flies past*
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//Unidentified aircraft, please explain what you are doing on our turf? Acknowledge?//
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*the aircraft speeds towards the crash site (regardless if it has been cleaned up or not) of the necromorphed ship*
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Hmm... Penny, finish up here. I need to check this out...
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*The aircraft circles the crash site, then hovers as soldiers repel down.*
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Hmm, they're f*cked. [spoiler]bedtime![/spoiler]
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Seems like they're headed to the Ishimura. I'll have them gone by dawnsbreak. They haven't seen hell until they've met the Tunnel Rats. (Smiles tiredly) Good men, all of them, those boys. They come from Athonis. Darned nasty world, full of gang wars and sewer loving Xenos that show up every rainy season. Those who get into my outfit are the best of the best. They'll deal with our friends out there. (Taps sounds near the IG barracks.) That's my call. Goodnight, Lord Ireton. (The Commander hops back into his Baneblade as it drives back to base.) [spoiler]Both me and my characters need sleep.[/spoiler]
