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11/2/2015 6:43:37 AM
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The soldiers open fire with beanbag rounds, capable of knocking someone on their ass, but remain alright, for the most part.
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[b]She giggles and jumps on to the soldiers backs from time to time, causing them to shoot each other.[/b]
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They curse and hollar at each other. Dean comes out of nowhere and ends her giggling though. Next thing she knows, she's in cuffs on all four of her arms with Dean on top of her.
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[b]She squirms and whines.[/b]
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"Not getting out of there, lady. Thick steel and iron."
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[b]She squirms a bit more and a sad face emoticon appears on the front of her helmet.[/b]
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Dean sees the emotion and chuckles a bit. "You know how to speak English?"
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Edited by Sola: 11/2/2015 7:04:25 AM[b]She wirrs a bit, before speaking[/b] "Barely."
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"Alright. Answer what you can, shake your head on what you can't answer." A solider gets up and walks over to them. "Why are you here?"
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[b]She shakes her head, she could only say so little.[/b]
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Dean nods. "Are you the only one of your kind here?"
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[b]She chitters and speaks.[/b] "No."
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The soldiers looks around at each other and grabs their rifles. "Are there more of you on the ship?"
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[b]She shakes her head[/b] "No..."
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"Good. Are you going to attempt to hurt anyone of the team?"
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"No." [b]She looks down.[/b]
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Dean looks at the soldier. "Release her, keep and eye on her though." The soldier releases her and steps back. Dean looks at her. "I'm trusting you."
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[b]She nods and leaps onto the ceiling, looking down at them.[/b]
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"Alright. I gotta get going, you're not gonna cause any trouble, are you?"
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"No." [b]She lights up a bit.[/b]
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"Alright, good." He walks off as the soldiers disband. [spoiler]Going to bed, night.[/spoiler]
