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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/17/2017 8:33:53 PM
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[i]"Looks like we aren't getting paid, -blam!-..." JT said with slightly more frustration, as he picked up an E-11. With one hand he fired it, burning a hole in the side of some poor sod's house.
"Ma'am, who here legally has the right to pay us? I take cash, gear or a hoöker, Shila can have what she'd like as well if that's aight by y'all. And of course we ain't expecting anything big." [/i]
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“That’s based on you. As for supplies, I’ve had some of my mercenaries pile extra ammo for your revolvers, extra rounds and shuriken for Shila, and extra thermal rounds and drag grenades should you need them.” She tells JT.
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[i]"Thank ya kindly Liara, ain't nothing going to stop us with that kinda stuff." [/i]
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“Agreed. If you need anything, I’ll be here, JT. Liara out.” The asari responded, fizzing our as a small jolt rocked the ship.
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[i]"OH -blam!- ME WHAT WAS THAT?" JT shouted, falling to the floor,chick in and of itself caused more things to fall. You know, due to a several hundred pound man falling next to it. He picked them up and started hastily putting this back in place, before he grabbed the launcher and E-11, turning towards Shila. [/i]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 9/26/2017 5:19:19 PM“Sorry, Master; they were just fixing the ship. Had to mess with the comms and engines; make sure everything was all good to go!” She yelled from the cockpit.
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[i]"Aight, everyone else onboard alright?" [/i]
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"For the most part..." she says. "We'll be taking off in a few; just need to check and see if the weapons are all secured; wouldn't want our firepower to fail us when we take down that...thing." A masculine voice had said from outside the ship.
