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12/11/2015 6:13:21 AM
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He shakes back and stands.
"Sorry for...uh, pulling a gun on you. It's just instincts took over and everything."
He looks around at where he is.
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[i]"Its...fine.[/i][b]Marie says softly.[/b] [i]"You are in my ship, i was attempting to save you. [/i] Both were on the rear room. Not much in there except a med kit.
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"Well....thanks." He smiles, it was hollow as if he wasn't happy, sad maybe.
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[i]"I dont mean to be rude but... how are you... How did you survive?"[/i] [b]Marie says with a concerned look.[/b]
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"Uhm...." His eyes turns a dark, deep shade of blue, indicating he was sad. "...ever heard of the Genesis surgery?"
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[i]"Erm.. No, what is that?"[/i] [b]Marie asks a bit curious as she opens the rear room door, entering the cargo hold of her ship. She turns to the man and motions him to follow her. [/b]
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He begins to follow, lowering his head to get through the doorway. "It's a surgery. It's also why I'm a tin can. Makes me damn near unstoppable." He stopped behind her and crossed his arms.
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Edited by Lovely: 12/12/2015 4:23:21 PM[i]"I see. Thats why your still alive. Didn't think you'd be when i first saw you.[/i] [i]"Id ask more questions, but there is somewhere i need to be, I'm going to trust you wont do anything. So, sit here in the floor till i get to my destination."[/i] [b]Marie heads towards the pilot seat but hesitates a bit. She turns to the man and motions to him again.[/b] [i]"Your weapons, i need them."[/i]
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"Why would you need my weapons?" He began to take off his weapon belt that had his two pistols in their holsters. Once he was done, he took the shotgun off his back and waited for and answer.
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[i]"Reasons."[/i] [b]Marie waits to receive his weapons. [/b] [i]"Ill give them back. Eventually."[/i] [b]Marie smirks a bit.[/b]
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He eyes the woman then hands over the weapons, thinking to himself. [i]Why not? You're a trained soldier. If something happens, she wouldn't be a problem. She could be...[/i] He speaks up, sitting next to her in the co-pilot seat. "So, where are you heading?"
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[b]Marie takes the guns, struggling as she puts them on the floor and pushes them to a corner.[/b] [i]I shouldn't have asked for these...hes probably more dangerous unarmed.[/i] [i]"Somewhere. Why? Need anything from your....the ship's debris? Or are you a wanted man on the run? Hm?"[/i]
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He shakes his head. "I'd prefer not to talk about that." It seems that topic was touchy, even such a large man. He may have been physically strong, but mentally, he was.....on the verge. "I'm not wanted, I don't think."
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[b]Marie notices. [/b] [i]"Okay, hope your not lying to me."[/i] [b]She puts the ship on manual control, puts her scorpion sidearm on her lap, and flies the ship towards her destination.[/b]
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[spoiler]I'll make a new post[/spoiler] Python sits back in his chair, crossing his arms. He's silent...
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Then shrek busts in and butt -blam!-s everyone in the room
