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11/14/2015 8:13:32 PM
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[b]Joshua looks over to the comms unit, the usual guard on a donut break.[/b]
"Umm... Sure. Land in the hangar, I'll meet you down there."
[b]He heads to the hangar.[/b]
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[b]The ship lands in the hangar, and steps begin to seemingly melt out of it. A large figure steps out as the steps form. It has bulky, black armor. Its armor covers its entire body, all except the face. There, a black mask covers their face. They have a gigantic sword, at least 3 meters long. It steps down onto the floor.[/b] "Hello." [b]Its voice is distorted, clearly from some sort of device.[/b]
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[b][url=http://i.imgur.com/NpQ31E8.jpg]Joshua[/url] blinks a couple times, but then extends a hand to shake.[/b] "Joshua."
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[b]They shake his hand.[/b] "Nice to meet you."
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"Your name?" [b]He walks back towards the war room, motioning him to follow.[/b]
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"Just call me Bloodbender." [b]They follow.[/b]
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"Interesting title. Did you make it up on the spot?" [b]He gets to the door of the war room and opens it with a keycard.[/b]
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"No. It's a nickname I was given years ago."
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[b]The war room has consoles everywhere, and televisions on the walls.[/b] [b]He hands you a keycard.[/b] "Your room."
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[b]They take it.[/b] "Where would that be?"
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"I dunno. Read the card." [b]He looks at a monitor.[/b] "You hear about the assassination?"
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"Which one?"
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"The big one."
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"Oh. Got it."
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[i]The same men that was yelling at him from the kingdom appeared[/i] "Oh what the hell are you doing here?"
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"I landed here. Problem?"
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"Don't fūck anything up."
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"Wasn't planning on it."
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"Good then there should be no problems."
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"Okay."
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"Some political figurehead. Won the Eridani System's election for Senator on the Galactic Senate, and by a landslide, no less." A man in light, sleek power armor approaches you from just down the corridor. Clean-shaven, tall, muscular, yet surprisingly slim, Ginger instantly demanded attention to himself. "I'm Ginger, and I'll show you to your room. If Joshua here trusts you enough to let you aboard, that's good enough for me. If you would..." He begins to lead you down the hallway, allowing you to broach conversation.
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[b]It follows.[/b] "That I did hear about. Guess it sucks for them. Anyways, it's great to know I can be trusted. Most people immediately assume that just because I'm some 8 foot tall guy with a gigantic sword that I'm going to kill them."
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He actually smirks at that, "Same... Except for the trust part. Most people are smart enough not to trust me."
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"Eh. I put trust in people until they kill that trust."
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"People put trust in me until I kill them... Usually. This team, they're like family. You'll grow to like them... Well, most of them."
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"What do you mean, most of them?"
