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4/22/2015 10:49:07 PM
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[spoiler]Wake up.
Lol.[/spoiler]
Hmph.
You would leave us with her?
You barely know us.
English
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He chuckles. "I don't even know her, but you do." "Of course I could just kick you people back to the Empire. I'm nice enough to not drop you back in Hell, but cross me and I just might." [spoiler]no siesta[/spoiler]
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*I raise both of my hands* I was merely making an observation. Hmm. Normally I'd crack a joke here, but it's not the time. I'm too... distracted. [spoiler]Why not?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]20 min left till experiment, plus lots of work[/spoiler] He grins. "At least you are funny." "Oh yes and I should mention. If you wish to see how your comrades are doing there is a room down the hall where you can actually see them. There is no communication, but if you personally know the person the technology there will find them and show them to you."
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[spoiler]Ah. Good luck, then.[/spoiler] *I pace around a bit* The only one I'm concerned about is already here, if that is of interest to you.
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"It's not. I'll be taking my leave. Not sure when I will be back, but you will all be safe here." His face lights up like he remembers something. "Whatever you do... Do not interact with the other Immortal here. Even I do not know if he or she is hostile or not. Am I understood?"
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Nice to know we have your word... For what it's worth is to be determined. *I raise an eyebrow* Interact? What does this entail? Verbally? Physically? And I am prolific in regards to the English language, so I understand, to an extent. You're not terribly foreign. Minus.. you know. [spoiler]I admit... if I don't insert punchlines, I feel empty inside.[/spoiler]
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*walks up behind* Well, he was charming. I hope all Immortals are as nice as he was. *smirks*
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*I look behind and see you* Almost as charming as you. If I'm honest, I prefer him...
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Edited by Bardo XCIX: 4/22/2015 11:47:21 PMAlmost, but not quite. And what? I'm the conscious of this crew. No one can replace me. Also did he say Empire? He... does know some of the team is not Empire right?
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That's debatable. I... don't think? I mean, he knows what he's talking about... unless he's the greatest bluff I've ever seen.
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Eh *scratches head* Don't let him worry you much. Come to think of it.. *looks around* Where are we? I woke up and know were... in space?
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*I ponder the situation* I wish. I honestly have no idea.
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I'm gonna go check that out real quick. *jogs down the hall to check on the others*
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*An familiar elderly looking man walks up to you with a cane.* "Greetings Python, would you like to help your friends?" *He reaches out hand*
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*pulls shottie with blinding speed* And who are you?
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"You do not recognize me?" *he chuckles*
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No I don't. *I say intensely and aim my shotgun*
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"I'm the one who brought you into the 7th demon realm."
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Why wouldn't I believe you? *still aiming shotgun*
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*He snaps and the shotgun disappears*
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Alright. I believe you. For the time being. Can I have my shotgun back?
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*The shotgun comes back*
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So what the hell are you doing here?
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*Holds out hand*
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*walks away to kitchen then back out and in the other direction back to Zara's room* [spoiler]Leading into the story. Right now it looks like in two places at once.[/spoiler]
