"New Report: Guardian spacecraft crashing outside of Dojo. Moving in to search for survivors."
[i]A lonesome five foot, ten inch tall woman ran to the scene of the crash, clad in dark carbon-black armor while a mask covered the lower half of her face. A katana was strapped to her side, along with a dagger, while a technological, rectangular-shaped being trailed behind her, piloting itself through the air.[/i]
[i]"Chances of survival: Minimal. Chances of revival: Almost guaranteed."[/i]
"And? May as well help.." [i]The android stopped outside of the crashed ship, immediately checking for glass that she or her Pod could bust through.[/i]
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