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3/13/2016 1:14:04 AM
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[b]Tims little avatar is a man in a massive sombrero and poncho, but wears the same strange mask Wheatley does. His little animation type thing shows him ruthlessly beating a wall of fire with a sledgehammer.[/b]
"Hmm.... He creepily stalked me for awhile... That's about it."
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"Did he tell you how he knew me?"-Silver
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"Nope"
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"Well...wait, let me try something."-Silver *he types in ORYX, and the firewalls are lifted "Well, he always loved that legend."-Silver
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[b]tim data mines basically everything and steals anything useful.[/b] "[i]mine![/i]" "Oh no not a destiny fan boyyy!"
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"Eh, he wasn't the biggest fan."-Silver *he takes a copies all the data and makes his way to the cockpit of the fighter
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[b]he takes Tim and puts him back in his mask, following silver[/b] "Do you know his weakness? Something I can exploit?" [spoiler]please tell me my rave thread fight takes place after this xD[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]It does.[/spoiler] "He likely wants you out of the way so he can get to me. Stir up a ruckus, and he will come to you."-Silver *he looks around the cockpit, picking up an item and examining it. It is a picture of Phoenix with a younger man and woman, one on each side of him
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"That's my answer..." [b]a massive ear to ear grin develops behind his mask.[/b] "A man can't go on... When he has nothin to go on for. Who are those people?"
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"His younger brother and sister. Their parents were killed by Golden just 1 year before I was awakened. He has had to be their role model and protect them ever since. It's why he took so many jobs for the Alliance: they could protect what family he had left."-Silver
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"Bullshit. They told me the same, and you know what happened to her? She's dead, killed her like a minor pest, a simple annoyance. I will not be ignored silver, they HAVE to die."
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"Woah, slow down. Who is this 'she?'"-Silver
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[b]he motions to his kukri, you realize the names are paired next to each other Lucas. Willow John. Carrie Amelia. [/b] "Ya know what, I'm gonna let you take a wild guess."
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"Amelia. She was...a close friend?"-Silver *he sets the picture down
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[b]he smacks himself across the face[/b] "Okay... You know what? That's good enough. They murdered her without regard, no regret, didn't even listen to her, just chop chop chop and watched the blood pour and the head roll. No regard for citizen rights, no regard for racial preservation, just murder. They deserve to live about as much as they believed she did. They need to die."
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"Who? Humans? If that's your opinion, I strongly disagree. The actions of a few radicals is not enough to justify a mass murder or genocide."-Silver
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"That's what they did. And that's what the rest of them stand behind." [b]he stares lifelessly at the photo.[/b]
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*he picks up the photo and hands it to Wheatley "Look at them. They are not the people who murdered your race. They have the potential to undo the damage, if only you gave them the chance."-Silver
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[b]he stares a the photo, closely observing it[/b]
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"These people didn't choose to be human. However, they are part of the generation that can save it from its former bloodlust. Surely you must want that, don't you?"-Silver
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"I do..." [b]he hands the photo back to silver[/b] "Although I still have no regret in killing this man."
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"Noted."-Silver *he takes the photo and places it back on the dashboard
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Edited by Cosmic: 3/13/2016 4:21:22 AM"I'm sorry it had to come to this..."
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*he immediately turns to face Wheatley "It's not too late. There is still good in him. If I can just exploit it, he can be turned once more. I just need to find out how..."-Silver(obviously making this plan up on the spot)
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"Okay..." [b]he takes the photo [/b]
