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12/7/2015 11:41:32 PM
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 12/8/2015 1:17:31 AM[b]she's waiting there with the damaged armor[/b] "Whats the word?"
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"Sounds like they bought it. Make sure it looks like you got torn out, then we can send it right over."
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[b]she looks at the armor[/b] "I'd say it's good to go"
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[b]He packs it up and ships it off, watching the ship leave.[/b] "You can't ever go back you know."
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"I know.... when they made us Spartans they indoctrinated us so we would follow orders and make us emotionless. It worked to some extent on the others but....it didn't work on me and now..... I'm free"
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[b]He stays silent, simply smiling.[/b]
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[b]she takes off her helmet[/b] "Thank you Joshua.... there's one thing I don't understand....why did you help me?"
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"Up here, in the ship, we are family. To me, it doesn't matter who, doesn't matter when. I'll help if it's needed. That, and we are friends, after the crash and all, there are not many I'd rather have fighting by my side." [b]He pauses, sitting.[/b] "Now, you just get to take it one day at a time, like the rest of us."
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[b]shs walks over and hugs him[/b]
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[b]He hugs back.[/b]
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[b]she let's go and puts her helmet back on[/b]
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[b]He gets a call to the war room.[/b] "Gotta go. See you."
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"See ya"
