originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Switch emerged through some of the wreckage and found Korvic conversing with his ghost.
"Well well, look who we've got here"
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The two turn to face the guardian. "Hey there Guardian, you mind lending a hand?"
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"Sure. I'm Switch-5 by the way, warlock member of the adepts" [i]ahem?[/i] "Oh, right. This is Marvin, my ghost" [i]'sup[/i]
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Out of the Cabals destroyed prison ship staggers a figure. His skin seems to shine as if he is imbued with light. The broken chains on his wrists match the dark robe that covers his body.
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[i]who's this party crasher?[/i] "Um, hello? Are you ok?"
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"Korvic Lanister, Hunter, Coyote, knife collector, Wild West enthusiast, handcannon appraiser, and stand up comedian. Oh, and this here's my ghost, Jeeves." "[u]A pleasure to meet you both.[/u]"
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"The pleasure is all mine. Now, what was this prob--" [i]I don't think I like Jeeves[/i] "Can you not be utterly miserable for once? Be nice! Sorry about him, I named him after some miserable storybook character I found in an old book in the European dead zone. It suits him" [i]shaddup[/i] "Anyway...what was this problem you needed help with?"
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"There's a cabal distress beacon coming from a base a few kilometers west from here. We were just on our way to check it out."
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"Huh, same. Cabal never send out distresses like this, so me being a natural Warlock, I was very curious indeed" [i]uh, did that talking knight just swear at you?[/i]
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"Just ignore her... Anyway, I'd appreciate any help I can get."
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"Alright then" Switch readies and loads a sidearm in his right hand. "So, what the hell are taken?"
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"No clue."
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"Well then, let's find out. Marvin, where's that Cabal outpost?" [i]a couple of kilometres that way, like I already said before dummy[/i] "Hold that attitude for later"