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2/13/2016 8:05:58 PM
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[b]Yusa puts a barrier in front of the projectile before sighing[/b]
"Keelah, you two are making me wish I was still part of the flotilla....."
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He stood on one knee and looked over his torn plasma caster and at both Yusa and the Xenomorph.
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Edited by Inquisitor Vaax: 2/13/2016 8:18:54 PM[b]He sees faint wisps of dark energy flowing off her arm, her eyes had a slight black tint to them when she used her abilities[/b]
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He tilts his head slightly as he observes her energy. He'd seen many things throughout his huntings, and this was a very intriguing individual in his vision.
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"Can you explain why you want to kill him besides honor?"
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Stalker lets out another series of clicking noises and snarls from under his mask. "[i]...Challenging. Mighty. Horrendous. The ultimate hunt[/i].."
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"Maybe it would be better if you two found a way to work together, the best honor is in working with who were once your enemies."
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He scoffed and laughed at the idea. His laugh was strangely close to that of a human. "[i]...Impossible![/i]"
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"I'm friends with the king of hell and one of my crew mates is a geth, a sapient machine race that drove my kind from our home world. I know what I'm talking about."
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He finished laughing, but did not consider what she said. To him the idea of mortal enemies working together was still an impossible one to understand.
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"Are you so blinded by what you know that you won't consider anything that you don't know?"
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He stands up and walks over to her. Regardless of how he slightly slouched down because of his knee, he still towered over her. "[i]It...cannot be..[/i]"
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"Then show me why it can't. He's killing for survival and you're killing for honor, try to reason why you two can't find a way to co exist."
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He snarled in her face. "[i]Survival....no. It...is mindless. Killing is..all it knows.[/i]"
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"I saw its mind, this isn't some normal thing you hunt. It's smarter then you think."
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He turned to look at the Xenomorph. Indeed it was much more than an average serpent. Stalker refused to admit to it however.
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"You're scared that if it's smarter then you think, it has a soul. That killing it means you've killed a one of a kind creature."
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He shook his head and placed both hands on the side of his head, still denying it.
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"Just accept it, you'll feel better....."
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He looked at the Xenomorph, then his knee, and then back at her. Maybe she was right. Maybe she was wrong. It troubled him.
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Edited by Inquisitor Vaax: 2/13/2016 10:27:57 PM"Let's say I was right and he was as smart as us, how would you feel?"
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"[i]....Disgraceful.[/i]"
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"And why's that?"
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He avoided the question and looked down.
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"So, are you going to make peace with him?"
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Stalker spoke ominously. "[i]...Why.[/i]" His statement was very general but strong as well. It was practically everything he had to say on the matter condensed into one simple word.
