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12/7/2015 8:06:20 PM
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"Alright. One more thing."
[b]she rips her dog tags off of her neck and hands them to you the name on them reads "Commander Emma Mercer. Call sign:Delta 3[/b]
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[b]He gets a link up with ONI, away from Delta.[/b] [spoiler]im assuming you'll narrate for them?[/spoiler]
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/7/2015 8:36:43 PM[b]a man answers[/b] "This is the office of naval intelligence. To whom am I speaking to?"
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"Joshua, a captain of the Cyprus Cruiser. Sorry I hadn't called with better news... But it's about Emma Mercer."
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"Has something happened to Agent Mercer?"
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 12/7/2015 10:05:59 PM"Sadly. There was a Phazon attack on a nearby planet, we underestimated the enemy, and she did not survive."
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[b]the man is silent for a moment[/b] "Do you have proof of this?"
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"Her tags... and... body, if you need more proof."
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"Send us the dog tags and body as well as the armor"
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"Well, when I mentioned body... We only found the armor. It was ripped open, she was nowhere to be found, and there wasn't much time to look. We managed to grab the armor though, at first we thought she was still inside it..." "I'll send both over as soon as I can."
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"Thank you" [b]he hangs up[/b]
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[b]He goes to get the armor and tell Delta the news.[/b]
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/8/2015 1:17:31 AM[b]she's waiting there with the damaged armor[/b] "Whats the word?"
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"Sounds like they bought it. Make sure it looks like you got torn out, then we can send it right over."
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[b]she looks at the armor[/b] "I'd say it's good to go"
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[b]He packs it up and ships it off, watching the ship leave.[/b] "You can't ever go back you know."
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"I know.... when they made us Spartans they indoctrinated us so we would follow orders and make us emotionless. It worked to some extent on the others but....it didn't work on me and now..... I'm free"
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[b]He stays silent, simply smiling.[/b]
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[b]she takes off her helmet[/b] "Thank you Joshua.... there's one thing I don't understand....why did you help me?"
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"Up here, in the ship, we are family. To me, it doesn't matter who, doesn't matter when. I'll help if it's needed. That, and we are friends, after the crash and all, there are not many I'd rather have fighting by my side." [b]He pauses, sitting.[/b] "Now, you just get to take it one day at a time, like the rest of us."
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[b]shs walks over and hugs him[/b]
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[b]He hugs back.[/b]
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[b]she let's go and puts her helmet back on[/b]
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[b]He gets a call to the war room.[/b] "Gotta go. See you."
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"See ya"
