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6/18/2016 12:35:44 AM
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[i]"Well, long term assuming you survive the Imperium and Chaos forces."[/i]
[b]Lucien mumbles, slightly irritated at his situation. Not how he wanted to spend his time... That was for sure.[/b]
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"You've not lived until you've jumped into a low g moon with out a parachute." They were close now, very close to the haven.
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[i]"I may not have a face, but I'd vomit. Cars, boats, and bikes. Anything more is too much. Course space ships don't count because those emulate regular grav and hospitality."[/i]
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"Ha, my team would have eaten you for breakfast, especially Natalia, she loved to make fun of people."
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[i]"I'm pure muscle and metal. I am not very appetite worthy."[/i] [b]He says with a chuckle.[/b]
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"Alright she definitely would have ripped you a new one." They round a corner and see the checkpoint into the safe haven. The two can relax now, they made it.
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[b]Lucien doesn't take a chance, quickening his pace slightly.[/b] [i]"Last one there gets to eat the gum off the others shoes!"[/i]
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"I've been awake for four days, you got to rest. I'm still going to beat you." The marine took off, aided by his suit and the shot he took earlier.
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[b]Besides his head start, Lucien moved at a steady jog... Not sprint... But jog.[/b] [i]"That's cause I'm still sleepy after that..."[/i]
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The marine turned and ran backwards for a moment and turned again. He was moving quickly, he soon reached the gate.
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[b]Lucien followed a mere inch behind, not looking back.[/b] [i]"Too bad for you... I can chew gum anyways."[/i]
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Blackburn and Lucien were stopped by a guardsman who stood at the gate. Blackburn explained their situation and the gates opened. They were both allowed to enter the general quarters. He stood near the entrance. "This is where we part ways my friend."
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[b]Lucien salutes with a chuckle.[/b] [i]"Alright. Thanks for the help... I'll have to catch you around later... Maybe buy you a frilly drink at bar."[/i]
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"It'd be wasted. I don't drink frilly drinks."
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[i]"Well... Until I find a hard scotch, may Vishnu find you blessed."[/i] [b]With a silly bow, Lucien marches off, throwing a claw over his head in farewell.[/b]
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"Saint Peter keep you." Blackburn walked into the other direction. [spoiler]end[/spoiler]
