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1/1/2016 4:29:04 AM
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"Yeah. Planning on taking about 3 worlds: one main base, 2 outposts. Got the men ready for invasions. By the way, that's just the front line soldiers. Got about another 14 billion in reserves"
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"Your fūcking crazy." [i]I laugh a little bit[/i]
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"Dude, you're just realizing this now?" [b]he asked, chuckling a little bit[/b]
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"No I've allayed knew it just didn't think you were THIS crazy."
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""You act as if that's a bad thing" [b]he says, laughing. [/b]"relax, we're going to relatively small, uninhabited planets. And if they are inhabited by tribals, my men are ordered not to fire unless absolutely necessary, and rather to put them on ships and send them to civilized planets"
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"Oh well that's good, at least you aren't doing it in an inhumane kind of way."
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"Nah. We're offering positions in our military, as well, if any want some work. And besides, I don't think you'll be detesting any PMC's any time soon" [b]he says, recalling that Lance is V.inc, and he met Blackjack once, also being a Chozodia recruit[/b]
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"Yeah man, I'm still with Venom and I still do favors for you know and then." [i]I say with a chuckle[/i]
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"Aye. You and Lance run in there, correct? Third venom operative I've met"
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"Yep, I was put under crow after I accepted the job offer."
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"Forgot about crow, met 2 operatives and 2 commanders, then"
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Edited by EvoTymes: 1/1/2016 4:53:50 AM"Ahh, mind showing me around? I'm walking in here blind."
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"I'll see what I remember of the place. Where to first?"
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"Uh is their rooms?"
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"You're a rookie, you have a shared bunk. Follow me" [b]he says, leading you to the FN bunks, with his guards[/b]
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"Alright." [i]I said as I followed him [/i]
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[b]He enters the bunks, walking past those who lay in the olive green sheeted bunks by the door. [/b]"just pick a bunk and sleep"
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[i]I slid into a bottom bunk and stay my things down[/i]
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[b]A 7'5 man, clad in green Spartan-IV armor, EVA variant, enters the room, saluting to JT. [/b] "colonel, at ease" [b]he says, and he stands down. [/b]"sir, the men are prepared for the Corra invasion" [b]he says, with a deep voice and an accent that makes him sound Canadian. [/b]"Ah, I'll be at the bridge in a bit, give me half an hour, colonel" [b]JT responds, and the Spartan exits the room. [/b]
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"Corra invasion?"
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"Aye. Some of the shit on that planet could've killed me if my body wasn't composed of nanites"
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"Ah, so where ya heading you to then?"
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"Bridge of my ship, the [i]NWH Gladius[/i]"
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"Ahh, so what do these guys do?" [i]I say gesturing towards the entire station[/i]
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"Fireteam November is said to be comprised of the best soldiers in the galaxy, and are meant to fight for the military on whatever ops they send your sorry asses on. Which I'm fine with, as I left the FN"
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"Ahh I see, the best soldiers huh? Well that explains a lot."
