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2/20/2016 5:39:35 PM
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[b][i]He stops the sim, looking at you.[/i][/b]
"Yeah, but this one is special to me. A friend have it to me"
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[b]He runs his hand along the broadside of his sword.[/b] "Swords, blades, they aren't just weapons to those who use them properly. They are truly an extension of the wielder."
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"Then again, one must also be versatile. Heh, you remind me of someone from the Exalin ship."
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"Hehe... You'd be surprised. As you said about versatility..." [b]The previously dull, steel sword is surrounded in a dark purple hardlight, now rendering it quite the effective weapon.[/b]
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"Nice. Though there are times I prefer this." He says, and draws his semi auto rifle. It's huge
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 2/20/2016 5:53:01 PM"Wait, I'm not done. I call this thing the Multi-Tool." [b]He flourishes in a circle and metallic parts shoot out of the hilt, forming a long barreled laser railgun.[/b]
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"Nice. So, you have a name?"
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"Calleach. You?"
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"My name is Cephalon. Unfortunately, my friend Akkar is not here to greet you."
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"A shame indeed." [b]He walks into the simulation, and holograms pop up in front of him, he raises his left arm and a hardlight shield is generated, blocking the rounds until they reload, he then points his wrist towards them, and a powerful electric bolt is fired out of a wrist launcher.[/b]
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"Yeah. I know he still alive though. Somewhere out there, maybe we'll find him fighting yet another battle
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"Doubt we'll find anyone this far from the Milky Way."
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[b][i]He laughs.[/i][/b] "His race was very far from here, so I wouldn't be surprised. We've fought further out than this."
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"Guess nothing's impossible."
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"That's true as hell."
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"I'm going to assume by that remark that you've been through some shit as well?"
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"Considering I was a human once, and it's my soul, not an A.I. In this robot, yeah."
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"...oh."
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[b][i]He laughs.[/i][/b] "The past is the past, however, and I require training. Would you care to indulge me in that offer?"
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"What type? I'm ready for anything."
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[b][i]He presses a few buttons on the wall, and what looks to be a large base appears, and we are situated on a cliff edge. It's raining, and we look over the base.[/i][/b] [spoiler]its he MGS V base.[/spoiler] "There's a hostage in the base. We have to find it, neutralizer he enemies and rescue it."
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"It?" [b]He stays hidden trying to count hostiles from a distance.[/b]
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"It likes to randomly generate the hostage as male or female, alien, robot or something else. That's why I say it. I'll sit back with my rifle, and you can head in."
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"Cool system. Got a suppressor?" [b]He slowly goes down the hill and switches to comms, avoiding light.[/b]
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"Yep. Built in systems can switch between many types of ammunition. She's a beauty. And careful, got 3 sentries on your right."
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[b]He ducks behind a rock out of vision from the sentries. He turns his multi-tool into dual wield silenced pistols.[/b] *whisper* "You have a shot?"
