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Edited by SilverPulse620:
3/4/2016 5:30:43 AM
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"Just because you are really old doesn't mean you are ready for what is in this time."-Silver
"Plus, you don't really seem that scary, if that is what you are trying to do. You just seem like a self centered brat, with a walnut for a brain."-Quickblast
*Silver lightly slaps Quickblast's shoulder
"Quickblast, that was too far."-Silver
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[i][You... I could call hellfire down upon you, were my fuel reserves not so damn low...][/i]
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 3/4/2016 5:37:20 AM"I'd like to see you try."-Quickblast *Silver steps in between Quickblast and Cain, facing Cain "Sorry about his behavior. Quickblast can be very competitive at times. You seem like you need some help. Would you like me to help you re fuel? What do you use as a fuel source?"-Silver
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[i][A full tank would require a solid metric ton of Exotic Matter. However, seeing as I plan on replacing this chassis in the near future, and do not require seven billion years to do so, I will only require a pound.][/i] He speaks fast and jittery, glancing over Silver's shoulder at Quickblast.
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"I'll make the arrangements."-Silver *Quickblast takes a few more crates and unloads them, barely glancing up at Cain
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Cain stands around for a brief moment before giving a sigh and reaching for a crate. [i][Where do these go?][/i]
