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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/29/2017 1:59:35 AM
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[b]Haknir looked out at the crash site, then back at the man.[/b]
"I don't have a clue, but I'd suggest you follow Osprey if you have more questions..."
[b]He pointed out to osprey who was already on his way, rushing into the woods.[/b]
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He decides to do so, making a rush in all hell to the site of the crash. "First, I get sucked to another damn planet god knows how many years into the future, then I get rescued by some family who looks human enough, and then I have this to worry about?! What's next, an army of evil space robots from another universe come down to kill us all?!" Marcus thought, as he ran after Osprey.
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[b]Osprey noticed someone chasing him and slowed down a tiny bit to let him catch up.[/b] "How's it going, stranger?"
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"Hello....mind telling me why the hell a really big thing just happened to crash here?!" He yells, of course breathing heavily from the paranoia that was slowly building up.
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"A friend of mine has returned home. For the longest time, we thought he was dead." [b]As they got closer, they could here the wreckage, the engine was still barely running and there were small fires in random spots near the clearing where most of the trees had been completely knocked down.[/b]
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"Holy s***, you were friends with one of those people on the zepplins?" Marcus asked loudly, as he took in the crashed ship with a mixed feeling of shock, and awe.
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[b]As they entered the clearing, he had a better view of it. It was somewhat large and had jet engines on the back. Despite crashing into the ground, it kept its shape. [/b] "I don't know if I'd call it a zeppelin, but yea, I am friends with the guy in here. That is, if he's in there..."
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"Considering the crash was like that, how could he? He should be god damn dead from something like that...hell, if humans can't survive tanks crushing them, or a German zeppelin crashing into the Somme, how do you think they could survive THAT of all things?!" He yells, most likely in disbelief that there were any survivors. Nonetheless, he helped Osprey with looking for any of them.
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"No no, these things are built a bit more sturdy..." [b]Around the side, they found a door to the ship, it was still shut.[/b] "Wanna help me get that open?"
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 7/1/2017 3:21:07 AM"Oy, right!" He responds, still cautious of Osprey's affirmation of the sturdiness of said material upon the ship. He began helping Osprey get the door open.
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[b]Once they got it open, he could see how Osprey was right. Everything was still in tact except for a few small items scattered around the floor and some broken light fixtures. At the front, they could see a man sitting in a chair. He turned around, clothed fully in gray armor and face paint. [/b] "Osprey... glad to see you old friend." [b]He looked at the stranger standing by him.[/b] "And you are?..."
