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Edited by Redmaplewizard:
8/17/2015 4:27:09 PM
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[b]hanger[/b]
He approached the familiar ship smiling. When he got to it he ran his hands along the sides of the ship. The claw marks and bullet holes that covered the ship would need to be fixed. He stepped inside and opened the fridge m r es fill it almost entirely. He opens one and prepares it, spaghetti and meatsauce. He eats in silence smiling to himself and thinking.
Once he is done his meal he gets in the cockpit. The engines begin firing up then shut off in a fit of smoke. He chuckled he would have to fix that too. He walked to a small indent in the floor and pushed it.
[i]'swooosh'[/i]
The small cabinet opens and a bow and a sniper extend out. He picks them up and puts them on his back.
[spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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Python walks by, his rifle in his hands. He hangs it on his back and stops walking as he passes you. Python speaks, curious, yet ready for a fight. "Way back, when you first got on the ship, you said you knew me. How exactly? I've never seen you, or heard of any of the people on the Task Force."
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"The future remember"
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"Yeah, and I think you got to many pain meds. Now really, how do you know me?"
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"Python, I don't think he's BSing you. It would be possible. If what he says is true, it could help us. If it's a trap, blow his brains out then."
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"How would we know the difference?"
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"My ship log" He pulls a usb out of his ship and throws it to you "Check it"
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Python catches the log, eyeing you. Then he looks down at the log. "How do I know this isn't forged?"
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"The ship log cant be tricked me and a few others designed it that way"
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He pulls out a datapad and plugs the USB drive in.
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The usb shows one recent path charted from a place called the golden city in the 44th millenium
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He looks up at you in awe. "This....is batshit crazy."
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"What is?" He looks at you
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"The log says you're from the 44th millennium, but that's...way off."
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"What do you mean by that?" [spoiler]check the rp time its the 44th millenium[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I know[/spoiler] "I mean, this timestamp hasn't happened yet...." His voice trails off into pure thought and confusion.
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"Which would mean...?"
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Edited by Python824: 8/18/2015 1:16:42 AM"Damn stalker." He waves you off.
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"Im from the future" He pulls a claw out of his ship and examines it
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Edited by Python824: 8/18/2015 1:41:26 AM"Alright. Well, you must've met future me, so....what am I like?"
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"Strong awesome and quite the ladies man" He frowns "But your girlfriend wasn't there"
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"That's not good. Shit." He looks around and sees Jessica, he waves and she waves back then walks away.
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"The gods will probably curse me for this"
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"Who cares, live in the present. Or for you, would it be the past?"
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"Hehe, we're all cursed."
