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Edited by EvoTymes:
11/11/2015 12:38:59 AM
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[i]Jack walked into the cell room, his silver eyes looking over phantom, wondering what could happen next.[/i]
"Phantom."
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Jack. [b]He turns his head in your direction[/b] Come here to catch up on old times, I suppose?
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[i]He shrugged and grabbed a chair, moving it to the front of the cell and taking a seat[/i] "Yeah I guess, kind of been wondering were you have been."
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I was killed fighting the Dread. At least, I was dead for awhile. Then they revived me me after making... modifications. On their world... Jack. They cannot be allowed through here ever again.
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"Damn, so they "modified" you to fight alongside with them? As well as Python?"
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His was more of a psychological. Mine... [b]His helmet deconstructs, and Jack sees what he meant His bionic eye had been replaced with a solid color version that gave off a red light He looked as if he hadn't aged at all, younger even [/b] Fully reconstructed my body. Added implants of their own, to enhance my combat ability, and their control.
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[i]He ran a hand over his face[/i] "Geez man, that's horrible. Is there anything we can do to get you back?"
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It wouldn't matter. Not to the Galactic Federation atleast. No, I suppose they'll put me in Solitary on a Super Max Prison.
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"Damn it." [i]He looked around pondering possible ideas.[/i]
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What that old saying? You reap what you sow. Guess this is what my years of irresponsibility get me.
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"We never give up man, why give up here? There's always another way."
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Jack. I'm a wanted galactic war criminal. It's either prison, or going into hiding. And I don't hide.
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[i]He sighed heavily, even after everything that had happened, phantom was still his friend.[/i] "Damn, I'm sorry man."
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Don't be. Ill be fine.
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"Let's hope so."
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I do have a request to ask though. [b]At this, he stands and looks at Jack[/b]
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"And what'll that be?" [i]Jack stood up as well.[/i]
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[b]He smirked, as a sigil appeared over his left arm Black smoke started to form outside[/b] [i]Grimm....[/i] [b]At his call, the Hellhound appears, the size of a bear, along with a smaller one[/b] I'd like you to watch over the little one for me.
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[i]At first Jack took a step back at the mention of the name "Grimm" then he realized what he has asked of him[/i] "You want me to watch the little guy?"
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Still kinda wary after last time, Eh? [b]The smaller hellhound is about the size of a fox[/b] He needs to grow strong. And that can only happen with experience and combat. That can't happen from a Super Max Prison.
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"Yeah me and Grimm didn't get off on the right foot. I'm guessing this is her pup?" [i]His silver eyes gazed upon the pup[/i]
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[b]At 'her', Grimm growls, releasing embers into the air[/b] His pup, Jack. And his mate. I'd be careful.
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[i]He raised his hand in an innocent matter[/i] "Sorry Grimm, my bad." [i]He looked at phantom and Grimm[/i] "Yeah I'll take care of the little one, did you name em already?"
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Nah. That's part of the bonding ritual. Hold out your hand.
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"Alright." [i]He offered his hand[/i]
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Alright... [b]The small hellhound phases through the Stasis Field, and sits before Jack[/b] Now speak the name you've chosen.
