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1/15/2016 10:08:13 PM
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[i] She nods and finishes her drink getting up and re filling her glass .[/i] " You sound to be a long way from being at peace with your life , I'm almost loathed to ask ,but you were telling me about what happened before you came here, well you weren't ,but I'm going to ask you anyway, because it sounds important, in particular to you, and the very worse you can do is tell me to Fk off."
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"Ah, about the hunters legion, right?"
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[i] She nods then passes him the bottle so he can refill as he pleases before taking the scots back to her lounger and sitting next to Hunter looking at the hanger roof, waits to hear his story.[/i]
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"Well, it all started with just me, a Space Marine (RoB contact FTW!!!), a Russian, and 10 noblemen. I was assigned to train the nobles, and so we did for months. The marine gave me help on shooting, and I trained the men. We called ourselves the Hunters Legion. Then our first big mission came. They all died in combat, one being shot by a traitorous Hunter. So I killed him, and the Russian extracted me"
