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2/22/2016 4:40:20 AM
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'You're grounded!!!'
Gorm calls out over the radio, before moving to dead-check all of the corpses in the hanger.
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[b]The ship lands soon after, as Kat exits as well as Pavel[/b]
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'Ought not to have gone out like that, should've stayed on the ground and let the others handle it.' Gorm kicks a corpse over and crushes its chest cavity to ensure it wasn't a pirate playing dead, and then walks over to them.
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[i]"Why lay the burdens on others, when I have the power to end it?"[/i] [b]She loots a few, taking some weapons and throwing them to some nearby soldiers Sifting among the bodies, she finds her pistol, sliding a new mag into it as she slides the gun into its metal sheath in the leg plate of her armor[/b]
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'Because it is their burden to bear, and not yours. We all have our own burdens, you have yours, i have mine, and they have theirs.'
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[i]"Still, I had the power to end it, so I did"[/i]
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'It's that kind of thing that makes people want to ask you to solve all their troubles. You realize this, correct?'
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[i]"True, but in all honesty why drag out the fight as well?"[/i]
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'You disappoint me Kat, you used to be so hot-blooded in training, always eager to fight. Ahh, so much has changed...'
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[i]"Hey, I still have fun doing it But if people on my team die, because of that, I'm not taking the risk The crew here isn't like a Space Marines, they're mostly normal people"[/i]
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'As warriors, we must all die eventually, so that in death we can fight alongside the Allfather, and hopefully prevent Hel itself from taking control of what we know as the life of men. That doesn't mean that you should take anymore personal risks than you need to though.'
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[i]"Meh, I do it anyways Love the feeling of adrenaline when it's coursing through my veins"[/i]
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'You ought to return home and go hunting then, Sigmar finally allowed us to start venturing into the northern realms.'
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[i]"Really? Finally? But bad Space Marines afraid a few Grtunts, huh"[/i]
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Edited by Sigmar: 2/22/2016 5:26:20 AM'No, the Griffins more like. Big enough to carry one of us off if it wanted to. Took Sigmar and I both to kill the one that took my finger. Bastards are built like Dreadnoughts.'
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[i]"Id kill it no problem"[/i] [b]She chuckles, pulling a large revolver from a pirate She opens the chamber, checking the caliber, satisfied with the large rounds within, she holds it at her side[/b]
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'There's that wild bravado I remember. I wouldn't suggest that though, its just as liable to kill you as you are to kill it.'
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[i]l"Then I take the bastard down with me"[/i]
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'And that's still no way that i want you to go out.'
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[i]"Atleast I'll go in battle, and find myself in Valhalla"[/i]
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'I'd rather you die relatively peacefully and go to Folkvangr. Yeah, it's not as glorious, but its just as good.'
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[b]She shrugs[/b] [i]"Which ever comes first"[/i]
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'Unfortunately for the majority, no ones fate is set in stone, so that is a fair thing to say Katherine. Which isn't so bad, you meet plenty of good people along the way.'
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[i]"True Now, before this gets depressing, we should check on Sigmar Make sure he managed to calm down"[/i]
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'He's always calm, even when he's not.' Gorm clams his Storm Bolter to his thigh plate, and walks over to the Thunderhawk. Sigmar sits on the ramp, helmet in hand.
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[i]"Okay, that doesn't seem natural"[/i]
