[b]vaaxius works on her skiff, messing with the void turrets and bomb dispensers. She was using the disguise kit to create tendrils that helped her work on it[/b]
[spoiler]open, this is what vaaxius looks like[/spoiler]
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[b]She sees the merc from the old team being confronted next to his broken ship[/b]
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[b]vaaxius sighs as she turns off the kit and walks to him[/b] [spoiler]is this the guardian character?[/spoiler]
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[b]Yiu see him arguing[/b] "Look I'm from the old axion team"
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"Old team? Welcome friend!" [b]vaaxius smiles as she gets closer to them[/b]
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"Not now" [b]He has his hand over a holster [/b]
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[b]vaaxius stops in her tracks and realizes the seriousness of the situation[/b]
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[b]He says again[/b] "Check your databases!"
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[b]vaaxius waits for a chance for her to jump into the conversation[/b] [spoiler]should I go down to your post?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]MIGHT AS WELL MURPH STARTED[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]¡~¡[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]no He will show up again [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oki, are you going to comment on this?[/spoiler]
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[b]Cygnus enters the hangar, and begins to walk toward her ship. When she notices Vaaxius, she stops.[/b] "You look familiar...have I seen you before somewhere?"
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"Unless you were on the old team, I don't think so. What's your name?"
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"My name is Cygnus."
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Edited by Inquisitor Vaax: 10/23/2015 10:18:11 PM"Hi Cygnus, my name is vaaxius. What brings you to the hanger?"
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"Just checking on my ship. By the way, are you familiar with someone named Variks? You look just like him."
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"Oh him? I do business with him sometimes, house rain needs a good judge of character and he is one of the best..." [b]vaaxius smiles as she checks her omni tool[/b]
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"Indeed. However, he would do well to not say 'Dismantle mines...yes?' as often as he does."
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"That's one of his punishment for the guilty...." [b]vaaxius shudders in both fear and disgust[/b] "I rather be shot than go through that...."
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*something round drops to the ground and rolls over to your feet*
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[b]Cygnus looks down.[/b] "Hmm?"
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*its a prosthetic eye, the sound of a crate breaking is heard somewhere in the back of the hangar*
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[b]Cygnus follows the sound.[/b]
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*a man in a black trench coat has his back to you feeling around on the ground* Be careful where you step. I'm afraid you might slip on it