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8/22/2015 3:44:41 AM
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[b]The Professor walks in, carrying a few weapons. He must have dropped his bag of them off somewhere. He's armed with an iron sniper across his back, a brass lever-action revolver on his hip, and a dagger on his chest.[/b]
"I was told i could join, so here i am."
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Did he now? Your new, so I'm going to have you stay here. Don't know if we can trust you or not.
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"Fair enough. I guess that makes YOU the one in charge. Never trust a man with a taco... Anyways. Im going to go find my mini gun in the hangar."
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I'm.. Alright
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[b]He walks away with his hands in his pockets.[/b] (End mini-session)
