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10/25/2015 1:27:37 AM
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[b][u]We Made It....[/u][/b]
[b]Warlowe, Frice[/b]
Dean looks around at the team. The Sun beats down on everyone. He was sweating, the sweat dripping from his brow. He sat, wiping it away with his forearm. His chrome pistol is shining to the point of blindness from the Sun, his bone blade stand proudly next to it. He looks around again.
"Anyone got a comm link?"
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[b]Jupiter fumbled around in a pouch on her thigh, and pulls out a dented comm link She tosses it over[/b]
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He tosses it back. "We're good. There's someone on the way."
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[b]She shrugs, and throws it to the ground[/b] [i]"Well, that's a lot easier then"[/i]
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"Yeah."
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[b]She walks over, waiting for the transport to arrive[/b]
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[spoiler]New post up. Phantom made it[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]k[/spoiler]
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[b]Sam walks in.[/b] "What happened here?"
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"That monster thing attacked. This is nothing like what we've ever fought, Sammy."
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"What was it... I missed the fight."
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"The General was right when he said something....at least it reacted to bullets."
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"Are we sure we really got it?"
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"Fairly." [spoiler]New post up[/spoiler]
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"Vilnaks here. Seems like we finally killed it. In other news i need something transported to the cruiser."
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"Alright. You on the planet?"
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"Yes, with my broken down ship."
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"Come to Warlowe and meet up with the team. I got us a way off this hell hole."
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"Im not leaving without my ship though."
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"Yeah, we'll pick it up whenever we can."
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He heads to Warlowe and meets up with the group*
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"Hey." Dean nods at you.
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Vilnaks nods holding his wire rifle*
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He looks up for the gunship.
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He waits*
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[b]Jace throws his earpiece at you[/b] Here.
