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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/8/2017 1:12:35 AM
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Although the loud men were basically overwhelming whatever sound was heard from before, Kaidan and Noble could barely hear the two fighting women whispering to one another.
"Remind me why we're doing this again?" Val asked, throwing a failed dropkick her way, as Miranda rolled out of the way. She had sent a weak Slam Val's way, smiling as she floated a couple feet above the air before being lightly pushed to the ground.
"You used biotics, didn't you?" Val asked, a smile on her face, as they got back up.
"Sometimes, you just need to use whatever you got to win. Surprised you haven't tried to shock me with a combat drone or something." Miranda replied, a light blue glow lighting around her.
"You really sure you want to use your biotics? Cause I can still kick your a**." Val simply replied, her two fists up.
"Sure...like that time back on Nova when you almost killed your self trying to face a Krogan without Galek." Miranda replied, the two of them running toward the center, preparing to launch flying kicks to one another.
The men (except for Kaidan and Noble...I think), were on the edge of their seats, a few of the teenage volunteers even...well, I'm not gonna say it.
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"Enough about history. Tell me about you."
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"Fine. My father...used to be a rich guy. Got me anything I wanted, as long as I played the part. This body? He...genetically altered me. He created my sister when I was a teenager; he used genetic material from me and created my sister. I broke her out one night with an old friend of mine, and we've been living normal lives ever since. Cerberus assassinated him after I got Oriana back from Eclipse mercs with Commander Shepard." She responded, sighing heavily at the beginning.
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"Well I meant something along the lines of your favourite color but." [b]He said this jokingly, trying to cheer her up[/b]
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"Eh, it's alright. We're fine now. Favorite color? I'd say I don't know." She responds, a light smile on her face.
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"If it makes you feel any better. I used to run with a squad. We went on a suicide mission and I'm the lone survivor."
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"We went on a suicide mission too. Only ones who died were some colonists and the Collectors." She responds, somehow thinking about how she pulled someone out of the pods...
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"As for my favorite color. Based on my armour I'm sure you can tell. Grey. Most neutral color there is."
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She smiled. "Wait, where's our food? For once, I'm actually hungry."
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[b]Noble looked around, raising his hand. Soon after, the food arrived with the bottle of wine.[/b]
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"Thank goodness. Thought I'd have to resort to going to Tuchanka and just letting the Krogan make the food for me." Miranda had whispered to Noble.
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[b]He laughed a little bit too loudly, with a few of the patrons staring He calmed down and apologize to Miranda for embarrassing her [/b]
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She chuckled. "It's alright. Plus, last time I checked, hanar are only good at flipping burgers. Had one over once at one of Oriana's parties; never let any drell or hanar try to cook a chicken. Usually ends in said chicken knocking someone in a 2 month coma."
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"The chicken was... Alive? That's what I'm getting."
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"Dead. But the hanar thought it was a good idea to speed the rotating thing 500x the speed that it usually did. Wanted to impress "the Enkindlers" he had said...too bad it ended with the hanar nearly embarrassing himself in front of Illium's finest." Miranda responds.
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"Ah.." [b]Noble sipped some of the wine[/b] "I once knew a guy like that. Always trying to impose or impress others."
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"Really? Beyond that, I can't really seem to pinpoint anyone I might know that's like that." Miranda had responded, sipping some of her wine.
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[b]Noble and Miranda Began eating and after a few minutes of silence and eating, Noble placed his utensils down [/b] "What do you think? Is it good or is it good?"
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"I've had a lot worse. But...I'd say it's good. Better then when Shepard cooked that one time." Miranda responded.
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"Commander Shepard was a chef?"
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"More like she lost a bet against Kaidan over something. Tried to cook for once. We ordered take-out considering half the damn food she tried to make nearly ended up giving us third-degree burns." She replied, bursting out laughing, giving a few people nearby a startle.
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[b]Noble laughed with her, thinking about the food [/b] "Sounds like you have a lot of memories with that crew of yours."
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"Yeah...they were good people. But we all split; returned to our normal lives. Cerberus returning...you'd need some good people to join you. I'd be willing to do so." She responds, smiling.
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"My own crew is a mess. Talath doesn't talk. Iseph is very logical about everything. Seren is just kinda.. There. And Ghost is always trying to keep us together." [b]He sighed, playing with his food[/b]
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"Well, look at the Alliance here. Val and I are usually like Ghost, Cryark is too busy with his weapons, Merrick and Silsia are too busy kissing each other to give a damn, and Kaidan is just...there." She replies.
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[b]He smiled, looking up at her[/b] 'Yeah you're right. It's not like we haven't had memories together. "
