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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
10/16/2015 12:30:17 AM
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[i]The stone chest is seen in a corner of the room[/i]
"I just realized, since Oryx renders down Hive into Chitin and uses it for his ships, wouldn't that mean that the entire Dreadnought is made out of your Hive buddies?"
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"Yup, but it was survival of the fittest, better them than me..." [b]xerox walks over to it and looks inside[/b]
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[i]There are shards of crystals and a black stone tablet at the bottom[/i]
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[b]xerox reads it, curious about what it is[/b]
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[i]It seems to be a sort of letter, it isn't in any language or dialect she can understand[/i]
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[b]xerox puts it back down and picks the chest up with ease[/b]
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"Cool chest."
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"Thanks, she made it herself, we should get going now..."
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"Alright, do you have a ship?"
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"Yup..." [b]xerox walks put of the room and heads for the breach[/b]
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"Cool." [i]He heads over to Ellen[/i]
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[b]xerox gets in her ship and flies to the tower, she puts on her disguise as she opens a comm link with Orin[/b]
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"[i]Hey, I can hear your ship.[/i]"
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"Great, I have the chest, where are you right now?"
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"[i]I'm in the Tower.[/i]"
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"Ok, I'll be there in a few minutes..."
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"[i]Cool, you know the Gunsmith guy?[/i]"
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"Banshee? I don't talk to him that much, I don't have a need for guns, my sword is all I need..."
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"[i]He gave me a free pistol! I figured if I'm gonna blend in I need a gun.[/i]"
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"That was nice of him, I should be landing now..." [b]xerox lands in the hanger and steps out[/b]
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[i]She sees Orin in her illusion form running over to her[/i]
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[b]xerox was in her guardian form as she brought the chest out[/b]
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"Thank you!" [i]She takes the chest and looks inside, she takes out the tablet and smiles greatfully[/i]
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"What is that anyway? It is in a unknown language..."
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"It's a made up language that my, quote un-quote, mother, made up to tell each other secrets."
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"Why do you say it like that? Was she a adoptive mother?"
