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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf:
4/29/2015 4:37:03 PM
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"I would, but I deleted them from my memory banks. I only remember their existence, not their fate, or even form."
*he looks down*
"There is a way to recover them however..."
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What do you need? *pats you on the back and looks you in the eye*
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"When I say... "Deleted"... I meant removed. I gave it to an old friend, who said he wanted to study them. I didn't ever want it in my head again at that point, so I just gave them to him, instead of copying them."
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Where is this friend? Maybe we could find out what happened.
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"Ah... last time I heard from him he went to these coordinates." *shows coordinates* "The thing is, he went dark there, and the area was deemed unsafe as of a few years ago, due to radiation and hostile wildlife. I haven't heard from him for 11 months."
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Well, I think we should find the poor son of a bitch and save him.
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"There may be nothing left to save, but it's worth a try, at least to get that data."
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Alright. When are we leaving?
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"Maybe later sometime. Not now, I need to be sure we're headed in the right direction."
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Ok. *pats you on the back as I walk away*
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11 months seems way too long
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If Murph trusted him with that stuff, he's bound to be a good fighter. I'm sure he's still alive.
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If you say so
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*looks around* When are we leaving?
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I don't know *sits down in a chair*
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Edited by Python824: 4/29/2015 7:52:40 PMOk well imma go kill some stuff. *walks out looking at my HMG*
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Alright then. don't bring anything back unless I can throw it into a lawn mower
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Fine. *walks out of door*
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*sharpens knives and polishes guns*
