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2/16/2016 5:13:36 AM
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Don't look so noble, Python.
You have a real anger problem, you know that, right?
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He chuckles a bit. "Wasn't anger, it was actually just me trying to lay waste to both sides of this galactic war. I think I did a pretty good job."
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Your always too rash... How long have we been dead? [b]He shakes his head[/b] Decades, maybe centuries, by my estimates. Long enough for the Galaxy to have forgotten what you looked like originally, and not in your Dread Modified Form. We can't just go randomly attacking during this war.
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"We're Genesis, Phantom. These little punks don't know how to fight. I let them have my guns to show how effective I am without them." He chuckles a bit more. "As for how long we've been dead, I haven't got the slightest clue, but most people still think we're dead."
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And it should remain that way, until we decide what to do. We died to give them a chance to move on, and gain a future not shadowed by the Empire. And it looks as though they're succeeding. [b]He looks at his palm[/b] When we were brought back... It's in our original bodies... the ones we had when we still were a team on the Exalin. That means were at our peak. So we have to be careful in how we interact.
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"That's a valid point, but we have the muscle and brains to end this war fast, very fast. Why don't we just end it? Like you said, we're in our peaks, our primes, we can still change and still destroy anyone." He brought his arms up from his sides, crossing them at his chest.
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Because, unlike all those other times, this actually isnt our war to fight. We don't have reason to interfere. We've given our share, and more, to this Galaxy.
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He nodded as you spoke, seemingly understanding. "But this fight won't end without us interfering. People will die, civilians will die if we don't stop this."
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[b]jumps onto his back resting both elbows on his shoulders[/b] No matter what people are going to die whenever there's a small conflict
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He chuckles, not moving at all from the change it weight. "But it'll be less so if we're involved...hopefully."
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Eh I'm not sure..during my scouting runs I've almost been shot and barely avoided a sword to the genitals
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"That's.....unpleasant. But still, we'd end this conflict faster if we got involved."
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A bit too fast... [b]he felt rubbing against his face[/b] ...letting them kill each other is one option or we bust down the doors last minute and make a dramatic entry and we'd get ourselves another glorious story
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"I like the glorious story part...sounds like the most fun." He grins.
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Mmm I prefer the hunt [b]theres a slight breeze on his back, a strong indicator the tail is wagging[/b]
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He nods. "But the hunt will always lead to something. Lets hope its fun and not boring."
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I don't care..spending the time with you bastards is what I care about [b]after a few minutes of silence he seems to be asleep[/b]
