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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/21/2017 12:21:48 PM
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“Or worse.” Someone familiar (to Nate at least) said behind them, Bariss mediating there, earning guns raised at her.
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"Lower your weapons.." Nathaniel pivoted around and strode towards Bariss, embracing in an awkward hug. "I thought you had died, my friend... Died with all the others.."
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“No...Trust me, the Infested claimed a lot of us. Not all of us, though.” She says, the Marines lowering their weapons. “Who’s this?” The Admiral asked them, referring to Bariss.
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"This... This is Bariss..." Nathaniel said, stepping away from her as he turned to look at the admiral. "Fellow dojo member, and a one of the key reasons we succeeded in destroying and expelling the Imperial and Infection forces here."
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“He’s right, you know.” Bariss tells them, the Admiral questioning the possibility of the Tenno standing in front of him. “Trust me, everyone gets used to this after a while.” She says...though of course, she didn’t have any mouth. So instead, the Tritnity Prime simply had where her mouth would be glowing red every time she spoke.
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Edited by Royal Blade: 12/21/2017 12:51:13 PM"... Any friend of yours is a friend of ours, Captain." Marker said, nodding his head toward Bariss. "Thank you, Colonel. The Mandolorian order has done much for our galaxy and even this one, I hope that our work is not... Overlooked." Nathaniel responded, looking at the fleet admiral admiral.
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The Fleet Admiral stood silent. “Nonetheless, they’ll be after the Void Portals within these cities. If the Stalker of all people is behind this..” She shuddered at the thought.
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"We have a war to win, Admiral. Before anything else, we have to defeat the IMC and Cerberus." Marker said coldly, nodding his head to Nathaniel. "We thank you for presenting us with this information, but we have other priorities to attend to. Namely, this war." "And I respect that, Colonel. But preparing for what may come should be just as important." Nathaniel quickly argued, looking at Marker.
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“That’s true. The 4th Fleet will prepare for when the war comes here.” The Admiral says.
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Edited by Royal Blade: 12/21/2017 1:19:22 PM"Then... We will do both. We are expecting an influx of New Republic reinforcements any day now. We will prepare for war and fight this war." Marker, grudgingly, agreed. "Good... Good..." Nathaniel sighed in relief, relaxing his shoulders.
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“Then let’s prepare and kick ass on all fronts.” The Alliance Admiral said, pretending to be a damn cowboy riding a horse, earning chuckles from his fellow Marines.
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"I can drink to that!" Emilia laughed, turning to Nathaniel. "Maybe you could call some of your Mandolorian friends? Get these men some help??" Books suggested, speaking for the first time. "If the Admiral and Colonel needed troops, they can ask." Nathaniel said with a sharp tone, looking at Brooks through his visor.
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“That’s On you. Right now, I need to attend to make sure these threats haven’t placed any probes in any nearby systems.” The Admiral states, leaving the table.
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"I'll make sure our troops are ready to protect their homes and the homes of others if it comes down to it." Marker nodded his head, leaving the table as well. "So..." Nathaniel looked at Bariss and Emilia.
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“I better head back to Khalosh. Void Portal’s mostly been quiet since. The Infested hadn’t been as rowdy as they had been before.” Bariss told them.
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"Do you want the half key?" Nathaniel asked, gesturing to the key on the table.
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“You keep it. Safer in your hands. I’ll be fine with what I have.” Bariss had told them, leaping off into the mountains.
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Nathaniel picked up the Void key and together, Emilia, Nathaniel and Books walked off [spoiler]End? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]End.[/spoiler]
