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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
9/15/2015 5:14:37 PM
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He looks back at you, unfazed, but a tad surprised.
"... Well, I'm Ginger, for starters."
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"Hey." He shuffles his feet a little "So, what brings you here?"
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I'm scared.
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"Of me? What're you scared of, because we won't hurt you... Well, [i]I[/i] won't hurt you, at least."
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I don't believe that
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"Really? Why would I possibly hurt you?" For the first time, he sees the shriveled dead bodies of the Guards "Oh, that's why."
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Mm...you've heard of the doom weaver....?
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"I've heard of it, but I don't know much about it." Ginger sounds much colder and unforgiving than he did seconds ago
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Right........that's me......
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He pauses for a while "Look, you can't expect me not to take you in after you claim to be the Doom Weaver, and kill several guards. Hands up, don't move, and I'll take us to an interrogation room. You do what I say, I won't hurt you, and hopefully you won't hurt me." His helmet materializes over his head, and a shotgun forms in his hands. At such a close range, it would probably be wise to do what he said; nothing remained of the awkward, jovial guardian you met minutes ago.
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(Uh, doom weaver. Don't threaten that's usually when she attacks) *she starts walking back, scared, just wanting help. She attacked the guards because they shot her*
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He raises the gun at her "Why did you kill the guards?"
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They shot me. I was forced by the weavers to hurt anyone who Hurt me
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"I highly doubt that guards would shoot at you unprovoked... Surely there must've been a reason?"
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No.....they just shot me
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He hears the desperation in your voice, and wonders if he's making a bid mistake in his next move. The rifle and helmet disappear from him, and he hunched over for a second with a resigned sigh. "I... I believe you. I'm sorry that I threatened you... You know, I still don't know your name."
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*dhe falls and sighs* Thank you.......and I don't remember.......I think......I think it was a corra? *the name rings a bell. It was a name from a raid team that was lost a couple weeks ago*
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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3: 9/15/2015 10:20:36 PM"Corra?... Hmm... You mean that Guardian who fell during a raid against Oryx, not too long ago. I had heard of her supposed death."
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I don't.......understand........but that's what I remember
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He contemplates that "Well, maybe there's someone in the Tower who can help you. C'mon, follow me."
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Ok.... *she gets up, and limps towards you*
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He extends a hand "Do you need help? Are you injured?"
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Yrah.... *you see a oil coming from her leg*
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"Hmmm..." He wraps your arm around his shoulders to support you, and then tears off a piece of his mark to use as a tourniquet, to staunch the flow of oil
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Thabks.....
