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	"Yeah... War sucks."
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	"To some. Personally, I'm motherfūcking insane, and love that shit"
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	"Have you taken 80 quadrillion lives?"
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	"Nah, only 161,000, enjoyed every single kill though"
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	"I'm a fûcking monster at this point. It's not fun."
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	"Hey man, if I had your kill count..." [b]A man in blue Spartan-IV armor, EVA variant, approaches[/b] ???: "I apologize for him, he's batshit insane"
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	"So I was told. Anyways, do either of you know who you are speaking to?"
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	Hunter: "not in the slightest"
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	"I am Andrew Raidriar, leader of the universe's third best army. I also donate money to the FN."
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	JT: "okay then" [b]he says, both with blank faces as if they don't give a rats ass[/b]
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	"I also run the DM."
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	Hunter: "the what?"
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	"The a Divine Mechanists. How long have you guys been in this system and haven't heard of the DM?"
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	Hunter: "I was in hell for quite a while, as well as my own pocket dimension and another one" JT: "I was in New York"
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	"But how long have you been on the Avalon?"
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	JT: "2 days before the CRAP" Hunter: "I came midway through the CRAP!"
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	"That's an excuse then." [b]Varn walks into the bay looking down at something.[/b] "I finished it- Oh hey guys!"
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	Hunter: "sup Varn" JT: "Varn"
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	"I can see you've met Raidriar."
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	JT: "yeah" Hunter: "you two know each other?"
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	"I've known Raidriar for years!"
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	Hunter: "hoe long ago did you become capable of interdimensional travel, Varn?"
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	"When I was made, so... Around 20 million years ago."
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	JT: "I'm guessing the aliens had some good tech"
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	"Don't call them aliens. Technically humans are the aliens. [BEEP]... Wasn't supposed to say that."
 
										 
					 
		    