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12/31/2015 1:54:02 AM
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"I mean through a smaller ship. Meet me in the hangar" [b]he says, flying in with a small transport carrier, not opening the doors until Sawyer arrives[/b]
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Sawyer walks over.
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[b]The door opens, and 8 soldiers in all black armor with black ski masks (think black stormtrooper armor in the new Star Wars) and JT also exits, then forming into a line, all with green M4A1 carbines. [/b]"Sawyer"
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"JT. Impressive firepower."
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"Thank you. Perks of running a Private Military. 150,000 men and women, all volunteers, we have a fleet of 6 ships with 25,000 people each, my ship at the head with my General's; the Gladius of the Gods, or the Gladius for short"
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"I ran a PMC once."
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"How'd that turn out?"
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"Pretty good, until Reishei was abandoned."
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"Ah, I'll assume that's a bad thing. Anyways, I'm wondering if there's any way to leave the FN and only be an affiliate, as I have a damn army to run?"
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"Sounds good. Especially with a war brewing."
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"Nice. We'll still be assisting you, just we need to find a planet to colonize as our main base. Any suggestions?"
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"With a little elbow grease, Corra would be good."
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"Thanks. And uh, look, we have about 500,000 people, you need any help, talk to me and I'll get you some soldiers" [spoiler]That's the perks of Hunter being HUGE in his dimension. [/spoiler]
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"That, I will do, see ya JT."
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"Aye" [b]he says, going back to his own ship[/b] ((End))
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Edited by Cosmic: 12/31/2015 2:38:58 AMNever mind :D
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[spoiler]It's open to Veration only[/spoiler]
