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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by medic:
6/30/2017 4:26:10 PM
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"Whatever I can perform the best in, and however best I can help aid this war..." Poison said...
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"But what would you, like to do?"
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"What would I like to do? Well, I'm used to not being seen, so, under-cover/stealth type stuff, but aside from that, I like to fly stuff, so... I guess a Pilot...?"
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"A legitimate pilot that's good at stealth?
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"Well... if you put it that way, sure..."
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"What would be open to you? Stealth bombing runs? Would you rather fly in Ships or go stealth?"
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"Go stealth for sure."
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"Certainly?"
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"I don't say things I don't mean..."
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"What sort of stealth? Black operations? Or espionage?"
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"Hmm, I can certainly do both, but I feel more inclined towards espionage..."
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"You'd be missing the gunfire of War."
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"You know what... you got me... Umm, what type of fighter jets do you have?"
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"Well, you should ask Lieutenant Colonel Marker about that. I just insure you're fit for duty. Speaking of fit, how do you feel about going back?"
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"Great! If there's nothing wrong with me," Poison said this with a laugh, "then I can't wait to get back to it..." [spoiler]rip, right then you were sounding like Marker and I kinda forgot, lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]LMAO xD[/spoiler] "Hm." The doctor fell silent, reading through his notes
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Poison glanced over at Marker but said nothing...
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"Your love of gunfire raised some concerns for me, but it doesn't seem to negatively affect you in any way. Therefore, I am able to say that if you return to battle you should be fine."
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"Heh... thanks..." Poison stated, unsure of exactly [i]what[/i] to say to that...
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"If you experience anything on the field, report it immediately. Understood?"
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Poison nodded, "Understood."
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"Alright. You're free to go. Marker." The doctor nodded towards Marker as he got to his feet and left the room. Marker took a sigh of relief, patting Poison on the back
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"Phew, that was stressful.... guess I better start eating two apples a day, eh?" Poison joked...
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"Yeah. Alright, let's get you back to the Dojo shall we?" Marker said, going towards the exit
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Poison stood up and followed him, saying, "Yeah, that sounds nice right now..."
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Marker and Poison boarded a dropship, returning to the Dojo. [spoiler]End! [/spoiler]
