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2/8/2016 2:01:54 PM
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Drasca strokes his mustache
"Twelve, and you've got a deal."
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"Alright. Deal."-Icier *Icier walks up to the man and holds out his hand for him to shake "I look forward to working with you."-Icier
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He smiles "Reciprocated. Where shall we be meeting?"
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*he looks to the others, who nod, then turns back to the man "The Entarian system, most likely. If not there, then the Muunalist system. The Alliance is sending its next fleet there to group up with our main attack force."-Icier
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"The course will be plotted. A pleasure meeting you men."
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"Likewise."-Icier *the three bow to him one last time, then fly their fighters back to Alliance space "Interesting bunch."-Quickblast "I just hope they can help us end the war quickly."-Icier
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Edited by Deceiver: 2/8/2016 8:39:57 PMCalen and his guards stand in the hangar, watching the shuttle leave Scylla, one of his guards, speaks "Do you think they'll win?" "What does it matter? We've been paid. Let's plot a course." "Yes sir."
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[spoiler]So, they are just going to take the money and run?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Nah[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Okay. Good to know. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Well, they won't sit there and be murdered. They'll run if they have no chance[/spoiler]
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 2/8/2016 10:42:34 PM[spoiler]With them, the Alliance, the Resistance, and the countless powered people with them, all working together, it is the Federation that won't stand a chance. [/spoiler]
