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No... When I rebooted my file was opened... Named classified but the was another file... Smaller named Exo... My name is Syro I'm the classified file
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Nice to meet you spyro... I'm freddy... Commander of the Elite Guard for the Empire... If you want... I can mend you back together...
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*puts blade up to throat* my name... Is Syro not Spyro
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*gently pushes blade away from throat* I'll be sure to remember that.. so, about reassembly...
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If you want to... Sure
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Ok... Brb gotta get some tools
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My bladed arm is fine it's rebuilding itself but idk about my body armor...
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I've got it.. *walks out*
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*Shouts from the other room* Just get'in tools
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*shoots blades through walls nearly missing you* don't shout!
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*peeks in* What was that for?
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*my ears twitch* advanced soldiers that have spent over 2 million years training have 1000000 times better senses then you!
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Oh *continues collecting tools*
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Alright just stand still this is gonna hurt a little. *prepares to take out memory chip*
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Take out my memory chip and I'll kill you
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Ok uhm how is this gonna work? *whispers to Freddy and Lethal* Should we just break it to him? I mean I see no other way out of this.
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What is it?
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The demon wars are over. They've been over for 1500000 years. I can restore your memory if you'd just let me in.
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*blinks* oh o.O what's the date now?
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March 30th 27846
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Earth years. It's only 2015 Imperial Years
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Yeah. But im trying to give him one that he will easily adjust to.
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Oh O.O*sighs* oh well I'll just have to live with it... Now may you show me around I want to see this place
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You sure? I could have Phantom get your memories back. Hes our best medic/enginer