originally posted in:The New Dojo
[spoiler]Since my other four are busy with shit... Have this guy [/spoiler]
[b]And so, two jeeps came to a halt near the Deimos, and several Militia troops piled out.
They were led by an eighth man, Pilot Jack Cooper. The man who was in the wrong place at the right time.
Jack, approached the Deimos [/b]
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[spoiler]Lmao[/spoiler] Merrick was out on the door to the Deimos, cleaning off an M-8 Avenger, when he sees Jack coming over. He motions Peacekeeper to authorize that they're Dojo memebers, which he does, before walking up to Jack. "I'm guessing your here for the Alliance meeting?" He asks.
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"Indeed. Frontier Militia. Representing the Frontier Militia, and the Dojo."
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"Alright then; you need room for eight, I'm guessing?" Merrick asked, before pointing to the troops with the Pilot. "Have all your gear?"
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"Indeed we do! Ready whenever."
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"Well, we'd need to see if anyone else comes. But make yourself at home, I guess." Merrick replies, him and the Geth staying outside.
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"You have my Thanks." [b]The Eight men entered the ship [/b]
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In the main part of the ship, Silsia was seen tearing her biotics, while the asari was also staring at the galaxy map.
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"Seth, Marker take the men to the sleeping quarters if you can find it." [b]The two nodded, and seven men fanned out through the ship looking for the quarters. Jack meanwhile, walked over to the galaxy map [/b]
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Silsia noticed him, but never looked toward him, as she asks, "So...I'm guessing your people have gone to space? Won't be surprised if you say yes or no." The Asari replied, deactivating her biotics.
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[b]Jack examined the Map, looking for something [/b] "Yeah. I come from there." [b]He pointed towards one of the systems [/b] "Don't reckon you've every been to that system."
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"Not that I could recall. Unless Merrick had decided to pay a little visit there, I'd have no clue." Silsia responded, "What about that System?"
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"Planet Harmony is there. My home basically."
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 2/20/2017 7:48:23 PM"Your home, huh?" she asks, as she points to another system multiple other systems away. "That's my home; Illium. Nice place, full of traders and commandos and the like." She responds, "You think the Milita would be willing to help the Alliance like their going to do to the Dojo?" She asks.
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"The Militia Needs all the help it can get against the IMC."
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"And the Alliance needs as much help as it gets sending support against the asari. Maybe it'll be a sort of deal if negotiations go right." She responds, sending a small smile his way.
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"Yeah. They help us. We help them."
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"Yeah. Plus, you might have the turians lend you a few cruisers. They're called the galaxy's most powerful military for a reason, you know." She responds, as she grabs a whiskey from the fridge. "Help yourself. Don't drink anything that's labeled as dextro-amino, though; it'll give you cramps for days." Silsia responds.
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"Turians are the most powerful military? Huh... The more you know."
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"Well, at least for now. The Asari Wars are going on, merc groups are still fighting each other, you know; the normal stuff in the galaxy; cold change in a heartbeat." She responds. "Expect a lot of reporters to crowd us."
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"Reporters? Why would they take an interest in Militia?"
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"They'd take any news on any other species or any humans they haven't known. You'd be surprised how many people are gonna come after hearing that three different groups of powerful people are joining together as an alliance." She responds, a smirk on her face. "Especially considering we used to be real famous with the Alliance." She adds in, before sitting on a booth nearby, drinking her whiskey.
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"Huh. I'll tell the men to watch out for these snakes."
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"Alliance soldiers should deal with most of them on our way in. We can casually look around the station for about a week before negotiations actually take place; that's the reporters you need to look out for." She replied.
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"Maybe we should shoot them. Hehe."
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"Might get bad press. Merrick always suggests punching them in the face. Actually did that once few years back when we were all still a team. The reporter might be here; her name's ...whatever. Forgot the name." Silsia replied, as the VI chirped again, saying. "Silsia, Admiral Hackett is available on vidcom. He wants to see any progress on the Dojo." "Patch him through. Tell them we're gonna stay here for another couple hours before jumping." She replies, as the galaxy map was once again replaced by Hackett. "Silsia...how's the progress? Anyone from the Dojo I could particularly speak to?" He asked. "Yeah." She replies, nudging Jack to move up and speak to the Alliance Admiral. [spoiler]Ask or tell him anything. ;)[/spoiler]