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5/12/2015 12:15:16 AM
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Ginger stands up, fully conscious, and with a hardened will. He looks around at the rest of North team
"Well, initial scans of the planet aren't very good. Hostile wildlife, drastic temperature changes, and lots of uncharted territory. There's a city several clicks from here, and we might be able to make it there by nightfall if we hurry."
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Stretching I look around at our environment. It really does feel hostile, for more reasons than I would care to count. "This feels strangely like Exalin."
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That's completely understandable
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"I like how he said [i]might[/i]. Honestly that will be a great test to make it somewhere safe. If we don't make it... This is going to be Exalin II." I groan.
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[spoiler]*flashbacks of buggers eating my leg*[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]LOL[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]*flashbacks of extreme pain and suffering*[/spoiler]
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At least it's better than sitting around waiting
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 5/12/2015 12:20:09 AMUsually good things come to those who wait but I guess not in this situation
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Ginger shakes his head "Those who wait are usually the first to die. I don't want to be that, so let's go."
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Alright then lead the way
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"Alright, North is... This way" *points "Let's go"
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*walks in the direction you pointed* I hope you're right
