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[b][i]Natalie Kovichski, InterSec Infinite hangar, 0800 hours.
As the bustle of droids continues in the hangar, I move swiftly among them, admiring the make of them. [/i][/b]"Nat!" [b][i]I hear, the voice of what can only be Alexandra shouting over to me. [/i][/b]"What's good?" [b][i]I ask, turning my head to the left slightly as Alex joined me. [/i][/b]"Shit, not much fam, kind of been fūcking around since the Pirates. Ain't we all just some special snowflakes, getting chosen to leave our galaxy AND get attacked by space alien Pirates."
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[b]He begins to notice a ringing sound, almost silent, in the back of his head. As time goes on, his vision begins to grow blurry, and his movements are dulled. [/b]
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[spoiler]I'm pretty sure the names imply they're both chicks, fam. [/spoiler] [b][i]I clutch my head, grasping my hair as I kneel on the ground, the noise progressively growing louder, while Alexandra somehow just stands there. Eventually she falls to the ground, unconscious. I am next, slowly drifting off... [/i][/b]
