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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Edited by Shadlezz:
9/20/2015 2:03:25 AM
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[b]as he points the hand cannon to his head, he puts a hand in front of his own face, kind of in a recoil manner. He then speaks up, with a remarkably refined English.[/b]
"Don't shoot! I'm a friendly! You know... Titans? Ever heard of them?"
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Rex lowers the cannon in pure surprise. He had never heard of an English speaking Cabal. "Um.... Yeah... I am a Titan... You're.. Also a Titan?" He looks at the Cabal with interest. His red eyes studied the creature with interest.
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[b]he nods.[/b] "Yes. It may not seem like it, but I am indeed a Titan." [b]he extends his large hand.[/b] "Fra'arkis."
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Rex hesitantly shakes it. "Well... Nice to meet you... I'm Rex." He slowly puts his hand cannon away. "So what subclass?"
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"Sunbreaker and Defender. You?"
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"Striker and Sunbreaker.... So you are Cabal right?" He looks at him with a strange look.
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"Well... it's pretty obvious, isn't it?" [b]he motions to his rather very large body.[/b] "I would wear more typical Titan armor but... none of it fits. So, I had one modeled by my Legion instead!"
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"Are you Skyburners?" He looks at him quizzically.
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"No, it was a small legion known as the Dusk Raiders. Not surprised you wouldn't know of them, they were pretty secretive."
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"Yeah I've never heard of them... Do they know... About you going AWOL I assume?"
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"Oh! It's a long story. My father was a Centurion of their Rank. He was given a diplomatic mission with the city, and that's how he met my mother."
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"Damn.... You must have been a [i]really[/i] big kid... No offense though."
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"Yeah... my mom must've [i]really[/i] love my dad..."
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Edited by cyberattaq: 9/20/2015 3:51:26 PM"God that labor must've been hell." Rex laughs. He pats Fra' arkis on the shoulder. "So would you like to join me at the bar?" "Rex I don't think that's a good idea." He sighs with an exasperated look. "Lydia I'll be fine."
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"Sure thing! Problem is you have to find a Bar with a big enough door..."
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"Oh this door is plenty big." Rex motions for Fra'arkis to follow him.
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[b]he smiles, and follows Rex.[/b]
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They arrive over at the place nicknamed 'The Hunter Hideout', although it served everyone. As they walk by he looks over at Amanda Holliday, the shipwright. She looks over at him from her ship blueprints and smiles, waving over at him. Rex waves back, smiling warmly at her. They had become good friends as Rex was constantly returning from missions. "Amanda Holliday... The shipwright if you didn't know her." He keeps the smile as they descend the stairs into the bar.
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"I know her... she's the one that made my Harvester work you know."
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"Ah I never knew Holliday worked on Harvesters!" He sits down.
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"Well, it's not often a Cabal needs a ship!" [b]he sits down, taking up an entire bench.[/b]
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"Yeah I bet that's not a request she gets often right?" Rex chuckles.
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"You got that right." [b]He takes off his helmet and puts it on the table.[/b]
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"So... How what was your childhood like? I mean not to be rude but we're there like.... Racial issues?" Rex looks over interestingly at him.
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"Racial? Nah, not at all. Where I grew up, among fallen and Guardians, people were really accepting. I just had some problems with... Well size."
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"What people making fun of you or literally had trouble with doors?" The bartender hands them each a beer.
