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1/9/2016 4:31:39 PM
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"What role you thinking?"
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"Something extremely offensive"
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"So frontline soldier, or mech pilot?" [spoiler]what class is she?[/spoiler]
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"Mechs oh baby!" [b]her tone is extremely excited [/b] [spoiler]lemme check[/spoiler]
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"Yeah. Only engineers are able to actually use them, though"
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"So you'll likely be a frontline soldier. My advice; find someone to request to be in a squad with, it'll save you from being with absolute dumbasses"
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"Alright"
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[i]He goes and sits on an old couch, 3 seater, and sits on the leftmost side[/i]
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[b]She sits in the opposite side [/b]
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[i]He pulls a large kukri knife, and starts sharpening it on a nearby rock[/i]
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[b]She watches[/b]
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[i]he continues, not noticing her[/i]
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"Nice blade"
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"Thanks"
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"I appreciate big things" [spoiler]plz don't take that the wrong way[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]never do[/spoiler] "Shit, got a spare if you need it?"
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[b]She opens a tear and pulls out a massive sword[/b] "Prefer this baby"
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"Holy shit..." [i]he says, a look of shock and slight fear on his face[/i]
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"King Arthur's sword"
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"Damn"
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"It was a gruesome yet beautiful time period"
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"Yeah, I'm just gonna go look for the boss" [i]he says, getting up and hastily walking away, fearful as shit[/i]
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[b]She giggles [/b]
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[i]He continues, looking back once or twice, but tripping, eventually meeting up with JT[/i]
