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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
9/17/2015 12:06:17 PM
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[i]"huh. Didn't know hive could go freelance anymore."[/i]
[b]the female voice comes from behind you.[/b]
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[b]she curses and puts a hand on her sword[/b] "You can thank the advice of a warlock for making me break away from the rest."
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[i]"and which Warlock was that? Toland? Osiris?"[/i]
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"I think his name was cregan, we fought and be spared my life."
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[i]"Not that Cregan guy... ugh. Anyway, so, why did you leave Oryx?"[/i]
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"Two big reasons, one, he is a massive ass, and two, I wanted to forge my own path away from the rest of the hive."
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[i]"well right now, I have your pretty little head right in my scope. So tell me, why shouldn't I pull the trigger?"[/i]
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"If you do so, you won't stop the hive, you would have killed a deserter of them."
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[b]she holds her shot, after all, this was how her parents met, almost exactly. She lowers her Queenbreaker's, and walks towards the Hive deserter.[/b]
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[b]she turns towards the figure, wondering why she hasn't shot yet[/b]
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[b]The hunter stands before the Knight, her four arms are holding her sniper steadily as her cloak brushes in the wind.[/b] [i]"I know, I know... Fallen."[/i]
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"Interesting, you haven't shot me, so, I'm guessing you got the signal."
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[i]"I was mostly patrolling, and then you came into view."[/i]
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Edited by Inquisitor Vaax: 9/17/2015 2:50:33 PM"Oh, ok, I sent a message about me selling my services as a merc."
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[i]"and why is that? Leave Oryx's army only to run right back into combat?"[/i]
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Edited by Inquisitor Vaax: 9/17/2015 4:23:02 PM"At least I choose who I kill and why."
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[i]"true enough, I suppose."[/i]
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"What is your name?"
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[i]"Jessica. I know, I know, human name. If you don't like it, complain to my mom. It was her idea."[/i]
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Frank the motha -blam!-ing Hunter, walks up, needle still in his arm. "harg urb knawg murfen mern?" He slurs as he collapses into a puddle of his own piss. Both bewildered by this strange sight, the two pull out their camera indexes and begin taking selfies with Frank's unconscious body.
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"Is your mother a human or a exo?"
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[i]"Exo. My father was Eliksni. Hence this."[/i] [b]she motions to herself.[/b]
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"Interesting, enemies that became lovers, sounds like a fairy tale come true."
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[i]"I know, right? A real Romeo and Juliet story. Except this one ends good..."[/i]
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"Yes." [b]she holds her hand[/b] "Did I tell you my name?"
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[i]"No, you haven't yet. What is it?"[/i]
