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Edited by bagelbro123:
8/31/2015 11:59:40 PM
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[b]Galdes ship still flies above Mars, looking for Ginger and any other survivors. the team currently consists of The Professor, Beatrice, Kira, Fyn, and Galdes. A rag-tag team of people who (mostly) barely know each other, yet are trying to stop a civil war. They circle the crash, waiting for the sand storm to end so they can triangulate Ginger's position.[/b]
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[b]Phantom watches the Ship, Cloaked, a few kilometers away from the crash site He sees it land, and simply waits and watches[/b]
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Edited by bagelbro123: 9/1/2015 12:22:33 AM[spoiler]-blam!-![/spoiler] [b]you see the Professor walk out.[/b]
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[b]He continues observing[/b]
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[b]you see the ship take off, but The Professor is still there. The ship flies just over your head as it leaves.[/b]
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[b]He watches the Professor [/b]
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[spoiler]Let me just say- -blam!- you. I'll edit this when the next thing happens.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]okey[/spoiler]
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Over comms "Well I'll be. Rag tag indeed." My ship hovers next to Galdes's
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I wave through the cockpit
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[b]The Professor waves.[/b]
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"Anything you need help with?"
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[b]his voice runs over the comms[/b] "Stopping a crisis would help."
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"Hmm... Something a bit easier then?"
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"Another person on our team. I tracked Lethal, he went to a Tau base. He's taken a side."
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[b][i]You can detect Ginger's location through an abnormal abundant amount of neural activity. It's almost as if he's conversing with someone... Regardless, he's detected in a small cave formation a few clicks from the crash site. He's armed, and potentially dangerous.[/i][/b]
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Edited by bagelbro123: 8/31/2015 11:59:48 PM"Just the way i need them right now. Time to get killed. Galdes! We've got a lock! Enter these coordinates!" [b]he lists off some coordinates and the ship turns towards the cave.[/b]
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[b][i]Ginger sits meditating in the cave. With all the chaos of the past few hours, it was sometimes good to reflect on yourself. He was pondering the allegiance of the crew when he detected a trace on his location via neural implant. He cloaks, arms his railgun arm, and cautiously walks outside. [/i][/b]
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[b]Our ship lands outside, and the Professor walks out.[/b]
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[b][i]Ginger crouches outside the cave, watching the Professor's movements, analyzing his motives. He certainly wasn't loyal to Phantom, but he also likely wasn't there to be recruited. Ginger levitates off the ground using his ant-grav boots, and hovers around to disguise his location. He speaks, without de-cloaking[/i][/b] "Professor, I assume you're not here for casual conversation."
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"Casual? No. Conversation, and possibly an escape route for you? Yes." [b]Hes unarmed, and he raises his hands in the air.[/b]
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"If I wanted to leave the planet, I would have left by now. What do you wish to talk about Professor?"
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"Preventing a civil war. Can we talk like men, rather then me at gun-point?"
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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3: 9/1/2015 12:23:07 AM"The only guns I see are the ones of your ship. Tell your crew to stand down, and then we shall talk."
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[b]He walks back and tells Galdes to take off.[/b] "There. I told my team to go away. Its just you, and me."
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[b][i]Suddenly, you detect sonar waves bouncing off of you. Ginger's Railgun arms itself[/i][/b] "And Phantom. I thought that we were alone?"
