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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/16/2017 2:21:11 AM
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[i]Treyman was the one to take note of the clones and their gear. Not just because of his old apprentice in the Legion having been... Well, he knew there was relation there. JT though, he focused on the civilians, whom of which he could partly patch up via augmentations if they were to lose anything in the coming battles. [/i]
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The civilians seemed...scared, although some were women and children. They arrived at a giant elevator, the Clone allowing them to get on, before he began to elevator ride up.
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[i]Treyman and JT stepped into the elevator, either checking their devices. Treyman was communicating with his A.I unit,Viola, whilst JT was playing some mobile game with people halfway across the galaxy. [/i]
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The clones shifted awkwardly in the elevator, one talking about the Infestation that originated here on Tatakai, and how some still live in the abandoned sector on Khalosh.
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[i]JT took a mental note about whatever they were referring to, deciding he would check it out soon. [/i]
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The elevator stopped, most of the clones going out except their guide, which proceeded to walk them through the medical wing. Most of the doors were closed, medics walking in and out of different rooms.
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[i]"Sorry bástards..." JT muttered under his breath. He swore to himself he would protect the innocent, and he would help these people if he could. [/i]
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He could’ve...but now wasn’t the time. Soon, the Clone approached a set of doors, two clones guarding the door. As the guard talked to them about letting them in, JT and Treyman would have time to talk amongst one another.
