[b]Hears what sounds like a voice mixed with static come from their helmets, nothing he can understand
The one with the swords stops, and looks at him[/b]
English
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"My name is sharpshooter and this is my vault" His earpiece begins translating the language
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[b]They seem to understand him, though whatever they are speaking cannot be picked up by the transmitter A Warp opens in front of them and they enter, disappearing[/b]
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He closes his eyes and his body falls to the ground. [b]wherever they are[/b] His soul floats in the spirit world watching the men
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[b]A haze of darkness your sight, blinding you[/b]