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10/3/2015 1:37:21 PM
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Looks at it*
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Is says the Queen and General are stable
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She looks at all the injuries she sustained in the scuffle*
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[b]it says you have four broken ribs, a shattered knee cap, your arm is damaged beyond repair, you have several gashes and cuts all over your torso and a small crack in your skull[/b]
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"How am I even alive...?"
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[b]you notice that your arm is gone [/b]
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"Well -EFF!-k me.. Well, i either gotta get used to pistols, somehow get a robotic arm, or something..."
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[b]a doctor walks in and checks your wounds[/b]
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She closes her eyes and lets the doctor check out her wounds*
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"You're going to need to rest for a while"
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"Gah..." she goes to sleep again*
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[b]nothing interesting happens for a few days[/b]
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Looks to try to get a robotic arm*
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[b]you find several robotics companies that make prosthetic limbs [/b]
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Looks at certain models*
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[b]you see some military modles some have retractable blades, guns, and shields [/b]
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Orders a model with a retractable blade*
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[b]it says it will be ready in a few weeks[/b]
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In the meantime, she sketches something on the data-pad. To almost everyone else, it looks like mathematical nonsense*
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[b]a servant brings you some food[/b]
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Edited by RealPersianMan: 10/3/2015 3:51:09 PMShe eats it with one hand, and makes modifications to the math nonsense*
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[b]the servant leaves[/b]
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She then goes to sleep*
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[b]a doctor walks in to change your bandages[/b]
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She sleeps through it*
