originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]"Uh... Tales and legends. The same straight shit."[/i]
[b]The mechanical voice replied, Damien pointing to the large gates with a lazy nod.[/b]
[i]"Figured I'd see the home of the Martyr, and fighting grounds for Courier Six. Lots of respect there."[/i]
[b]He chuckles and folded his arms, his chest piece making a crumpling noise with the movement.[/b]
[i]"Name's Judge. You?"[/i]
English
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"Grant. Called Ranger Grant by most. Also, did you mention the Courier? He's done some damn fine work for the NCR. You ever meet him here, tell him the NCR appreciates him. Anyways, how the hell did you get a bike in here? Up the steps?"
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[i]"Practice."[/i] [b]He said, not mentioning the magnetized wheels that circulated off two polar charges in the initial wheels.[/b] [i]"So, goes that means I'm put on hold for a bit..."[/i]