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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/2/2016 12:54:27 AM
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"No, sadly. Their somewhere in the outer rim. Shames, our chief, brought us all togther into a fleet. Ugliest thing you ever saw, but closest thing to home we own."
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"Huh. So what now? How long you gonna wait? Or are they gonna come to you?"
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"I have my own ship, but no hyperdrive. That... And the clan has no clue where I am. My comms array can still bounce the occasional message, but until I can make a proper hyperlane they can't get here. Not sure here would be the best home for us anyways. Too many titans."
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"Titans eh? Do you know where they are exactly? I can take you if needed"
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Cannon laughs. "Didn't mean literal, vod. But we Mandos prefer to be the top of the food chain. Too much magical mystic osik here."
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"Still have some tech guys. There's several ships capable of making the call. Perhaps more."
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"I'll have it fixed within a week. The hardest part is mapping hyperlanes, that'll take a month at least." He takes another drink.
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"Heh sounds like tough work. Hope you make it."
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"Thanks vod." He raises the mug. "To finding a home." He takes a drink.
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"To finding home." [b]Royal takes another shot, slamming the glass down [/b]
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Cannon downs the pint, his vision looking slightly unfocused from the alcohol.
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[b]Royal stands, patting Canon in the shoulder. [/b] "Farewell."
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"See ya 'round, vod." Cannon orders another drink.
