It is a large black structure, looking like an old base of an elite military. Sawyer stands in hangar staring at a small black ship.
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[i]They all ride over, JT's duster flapping in the wind, and he gets off, everyone else staying on[/i] JT: "Sawyer. Got the broadcast"
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"Good. We're getting out on this."
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"That thing? It has working radios?"
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"Oh, not [i]that ship.[/i] This ship." Sawyer turns around to see a huge black recon ship. It's nowhere as big as the Avalon but it is surely more intimidating, emitting a sinister aura.
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"Well, I think I got a pilot, if you need one" [i]he says, gesturing to Cthulhu [/i]
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"If we don't get eaten alive first."
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"We can handle that shit man. Got a drop pod with my specialized mech suit coming soon, that shit ain't gonna let nothing touch the ship"
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"They're inside the ship. And they're Atea."