"I killed that motherfūcker once, I can do it again. Assuming I'm not in a blind rage, that is"
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"And that's why."
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"That's also why I need you there with me. With mangalore dead and his kid running the Alamo, you're the only person I can trust here. Oh, we're also making a quick stop before we go"
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"Okay. Got it."
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[b]He opens a portal to a black room, with a bed in the corner, a desk and chair, and a wooden chest, locked behind some iron bars[/b] "My room aboard the Alamo. You ready?"
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"Ready for what, exactly."
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"That general" [b]he says, entering the room and waving for you two to come in. [/b]"just don't touch anything, especially the bulletin board with pictures where I'm about to take you"
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"Got it." Marie: "G-Got it." [b]They walk in.[/b]
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[b]He presses part of the wall in, and the chest comes out of the bars, as the bars had been removed, and a steel armoire comes out. [/b] "Varn, take a guess at the contents of that"
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"I don't think I can honestly."
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"Really?" [b]he says, opening the chest and pulling out his pitch black revolvers, diamond and sapphire, then opening the armoire and putting on a black set of SPARTAN-IV armor, EVA variant[/b]
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"God[BEEP] it I was going to guess that. Anyways, I'll set my blasters to full concentration."
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"No, I gotta kill it on my own, then it'll go to you, then Marie"
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"I know that."
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"Let's go" [b]he says, leaving the room[/b]
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[b]They follow him.[/b]
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"Marie, you sure you want to come?"
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"Yeah..."
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"Alright then, let's go" [b]he says, walking south[/b]
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[b]They follow, Marie shaking a little. Varn seems to be worried about her.[/b]
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[b]Thry eventually arrive in a tree, ever looking a black, shapeless floating blob[/b] "Marie, leave. Or stay in the tree with Varn"
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"I-I'll stay in the tree with Varn... I-Id like you to see what my greatest fear is, actually."
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"Wh- alright" [b]he says, then turns to Varn. [/b]"we won't die, but do yourself a favor and shut your eyes and ears down for a bit. I done want to make you live through this hell again."
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Varn: "I'll be fine. I'm just worried about Marie... I don't know if she can handle it."
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"Don't worry, if she's afraid, I won't let it hurt her, I swear it"
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Marie: "Th-Thank you..."