[u]Corra[/u]
Snow wakes up in a dense forest. He grunts. "How the hell did I get here?" He pulls out his manmade dagger. "Shit! This is Corra!" He knew he had to call FN to come get him. But he also knew he was a 'friendly enemy', as FN would call him. He takes out his communicator. "Hello. Speaking to any FN members currently on the comms. You might know who I am based on my voice, or you might not. I'm in Corra. I need a pickup [b]quickly[/b]. You know my coordinates." Snow hears a loud rumbling noise. "Shit, gotta go!"
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