*he seals the wound, then starts to work on the others
"Were you with anyone else during your mission? Any teammates?"-Rebel
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"That's classified...[b]he passes out momentarily and returns as his AI hits him with another shot of adrenaline. His hand is the next worst. The bones being completely shattered [/b] "Where you from, mate?"
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"Armagoas 4. Lovely world, with a lot of lush forests. You?"-Rebel *he starts sealing the rest of the wounds
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"They called it corra. We where a peaceful species until humanity glassed the planet and forced us into a warrior like gladitorial society..." [b]he stares out the window at the burning city[/b]
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"Yeah. They glassed our sister planet of Ichro as well. No one has been down there in 3 months."-Rebel *he finishes up on the cuts and starts to work on the bruises
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[b]he looks out, staring at the burning city below him. He watches the small skirmishes between the planets militia and the Feds, which they are obviously winning. When one fed goes down, there's another sixty to replace him [/b] "You got any idea how many casualties we've sustained?"
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"A lot. It will be less now that the mercs and you came. If the Alliance comes, there will be much less."-Rebel
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"I wouldn't expect the alliance to engage the federation outright." [b]he looks toward all of the wounded people in the ship.[/b]
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Edited by Cosmic: 2/14/2016 2:10:56 PM[b] [/b]