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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3:
7/31/2015 8:45:40 PM
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Melissa/Medusa walks through massive Hyperion Station after her session with Ginger, tendrils still bristling with rage... And perhaps excitement. She steps into the control room, addressing the Echelon men there.
"That one won't crack, nor did he accept the logic of my plan. How goes your interrogations?"
(Phantom)
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Edited by Bardo XCIX: 7/31/2015 8:56:00 PM[b]A man in a clean pressed suit looks over at her. He shakes his head.[/b] When he is actually conscious, his remarks are anything but informative. He has quite the silver tongue. The Upper Echelon is growing quite impatient, and recent reports say that his friends have recovered Lethal. I fear these two will not talk unless we hurt something other than them.
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She snarls with glee, "That is why I came here. We've located their base of operations, on the Northeastern continent of Axion. If we could bring this station into low orbit, we could bombard their base. They would try to board us to capture their friends, but they too will be imprisoned. We must take risks to ensure victory." She puts a hand on his shoulder "Surely you must see that?"
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[b]The man backs away with clear disdain, and brushes off his shoulder.[/b] All I see, is a AI with daddy issues. But, If they witness their friends captive and tortured, perhaps they will become chatty. Do it. [b]The man and his group walk out of the room.[/b]
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She hisses "Soon I won't need to rely on scum like you. But yes, what you say is accurate. I'll commence the attack." She spins around and leaves
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[b]He glances behind his group.[/b] Back at you, Medusa. [b]They then go to their shuttle.[/b]
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