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originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/14/2017 9:06:02 PM
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Marker chuckled, shaking his head slightly
"Anyway. I don't know when they'll be back."
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Edited by medic: 7/14/2017 9:07:10 PM"alright. So we just.. uh.. sit?"
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"Yeah." Marker said, leaning back and knocking out
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Poison sat back as well, but stayed awake... [spoiler] knocking out? That was fast. Lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Remember, he's running on two hours sleep, lol. Don't tell me you've never been so tired that you instant knocked out after laying on your bed [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Nope. Never. Lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Bruh. I low-key feel sorry for you [/spoiler]
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Edited by medic: 7/14/2017 9:25:30 PM[spoiler]Lol. I don't. It means I've never been that tired. Back to the story?[/spoiler]
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A few minutes later, a single pilot stepped into the room, looking between Marker And Lucas "What the hell?" The voice was Male, slightly young.
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Poison stood up, and pounded his fist on the table to wake Marker up... [spoiler]WAKE UP![/spoiler]
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Marlee jolted awake, looking around the room with a deep yawn. "Oh shit! Hey, Ares." Marker said, motioning to the [url=https://imgur.com/qNJhXVK]figure[/url] behind Poison "Lieutenant Colonel Marker, it's good to see you again." "You too, Ares. How's that armour working out for you?" "Very well, sir. I owe you one"
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"Hello Ares, I'm Poison, the One of Many Lives." Poison said, inclining his head in greeting...
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"Pleasure to meet you, Poison of many lives. I'm Ares, Demolitions for our little squadron."
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Poison nodded and said, "Your armor is very interesting, I must say..."
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"Mesh of Turian armour with some Militia tech kicked in. First of its kind and top of the line. Courtesy of our research and development department."
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"Hmm... Interesting, that's for sure."
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"Oi! Ares, you coming or wot?" [url=https://imgur.com/TnoDNLm]A secondary figure clad in a more pilot appropriate armour entered the room.[/url] He looked between Marker And Poison before nodding. "Alright, I'm Deadshot." The man said, a British accent clearly audible
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"Poison." Poison said simply, inclining his head again in greeting...
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Two more figures entered the room shortly after. [url=https://imgur.com/f22cmU6]The first, was slightly similar to Dead shot armour wise and introduced himself as "Cyclops."[/url] [url=https://imgur.com/ONwCFxV]The second figure that entered behind Cyclops was a lighter Armoured one, looking more like a mechanic than anything. He introduced himself as Dynamo [/url]
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Poison nodded to both of them, "Pleasure to meet you, I'm Poison."
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"These four are Fireteam Echo-Oscar-Neon. Fireteam Eon for short. Ladies, this is your newest member." Marker said, motioning to Lucas
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"Glad to meet you all. I cant wait to start working with you!"
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"LC Marker, is it necessary to have another member? We just lost Mickey." "I understand where you're coming from, and I understand your pain. But I need you at the top of your game."
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Poison glanced at Marker, his eyes, despite being hidden, showed compassion...
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"Poison is with you guys. He can't replace Mickey, I'm sure. But he can take Mickey's place." "Yes sir." "He'll grow on you." Marker rose to his feet, motioning from Poison to the four "Have fun. Poison, I'll see you when I see you." Marker left the room, and the four special operators sat down at the table, Asking Poison various questions [spoiler]End! [/spoiler]
