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1/30/2016 4:40:11 AM
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[b][i]Bectera:[/i][/b]
In the aftermath of the battle, Bectera's orbit is scattered with debris from Federation ships, and the ground is littered with blood and bodies, and the screams of the dying. Though the Rebellion suffered far more catastrophic losses than the Federation, they were spared from absolute defeat by the timely arrival of the Alliance fleet (swear to god, last time I'm jacking the Alliance).
An uneasy truce between the Rebels as Alliance has been called on the surface, and the two factions have agreed to meet at a location. As the leaders confer with each other, the soldiers fighting on the ground have been cleared to intermingle and meet.
(Lazy post for meeting up. If you fought in the battle (or not), this is where you go to [u]interact[/u] with each other. If you're with the Federation, I'll make a post tomorrow for you)
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A women, seemingly in her early 20s, walks around, seeming uncomfortable. She wasn't in the fight, no one saw her. She was part of the rebellion, and just got off the ship to watch the leaders converse. After sometime walking around, she decides to sit on a bench, staring into space.
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[spoiler]swear to god?[/spoiler] [spoiler]I find that quite offensive sir[/spoiler]
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 1/30/2016 5:00:39 AM*in the middle of the battlefield, Dark Storm walks towards the main command center the Nuva Nui have set up. She bumps into many troops on the way
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[b]You bump into a rebel soldier and she look at you[/b] "Watch where you're walking"
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*she looks at the soldier, her visor a extremely dark blue "Watch who you bump into."-Dark Storm
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"Take a hike bitch"
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 1/30/2016 10:03:42 PM"Excuse me? What did you just say?"-Dark Storm
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"I said take a hike bitch"
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*she raises her eyebrow underneath her visor "And perhaps you shouldn't try to mess with me. You have no idea who you are dealing with."-Dark Storm
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"Right back at ya"
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"Noted."-Dark Storm *she scans her
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 1/30/2016 11:22:29 PM[b]her right arm and leg are obviously robotic and she has several neural implants and genetic enhancments[/b]
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*she looks back at her, seeming unusually calm "My apologies for earlier. I'm called Dark Storm."-Dark Storm *she holds out her hand to shake
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[spoiler]sorry I messed up I edited it[/spoiler] "Its alright" [b]she shakes your hand[/b] "I'm Angela"
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 1/30/2016 11:29:56 PM[spoiler]Didn't notice. It's fine. I do it all the time.[/spoiler] "Nice to meet you. I am assuming you are with the rebels, is that correct?"Dark Storm *her grip is extremely tight
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"Yes I am" [b]her grip is stronger then expected[/b]
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"Interesting. I've heard many things about this rebellion of yours. Fascinating history."-Dark Storm *she releases her grip, and rests her hands on her sides
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 1/31/2016 12:09:38 AM[b]she rests her hand to her side[/b] "So why are you here?"
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"I'm a SilverPulse. I was sent with the Alliance to end this civil war and find an old friend. Not necessarily in that order."-Dark Storm
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"I'm here to make the Federation pay for what they did to me"
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"What did they do to you?"-Dark Storm *she seems rather curious
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"Look at my arm and leg that should give you a hint"
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"I see. And now you want revenge. Can't say I blame you. I've had a similar thing happen to me."-Dark Storm
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"There's more to with than just this"
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*she crosses her arms non threateningly "Let me guess, they hurt someone you cared about. I've had my fair share of that too."-Dark Storm
