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Edited by Trashcan Jesus:
7/5/2015 2:18:53 AM
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You've heard wrong. Not my empire, Schrader's. I'm more or less a peacekeeper. And as far as trust, you know the old saying. Money talks and bullshit walks.
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I'm afraid I haven't heard that before. [b]He looks to your back.[/b] Those tools of peace as well? Or has the definition of peace been broadened to a more distinct liking?
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[i]He laughs[/i] Peace is a relative term. These tend to make sure it works out for us.
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[b]Siris wiggles with the cudgel on his back.[/b] I've never been a firearm kinda guy. Bullets are to chance, as blades are to guarantees.
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 7/5/2015 2:43:32 AM[i]His two wrist blades slide forward instantly, locking in place, still covered in a bit of blood.[/i] Oh trust me, blades are nice and all, but you can't pop a man's head like a grape from two miles away with one. [i]The blades retract back into the gauntlet.[/i]
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Heads are fragile, hammers aren't. [b]He stares at you, a fire burning in his eyes.[/b] There's only one reason you yourself came to gawk. I assume you heard from your bird friend of yours. But I digress. I'm off to round up some wolves. [b]He leads the company past you.[/b] It's been fun chatting as always.
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 7/5/2015 2:49:51 AM[i]He laughs to himself.[/i] Oh but the wolf is already here... Anyway, I come not to gawk but to observe. I suppose you've got business with the Queen, then. Regards from the Company. We'll be in touch. [i]The eagle flies up into the sky as he disappears, and two cards lie on the ground where he was standing.[/i]
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[b]Siris looks onwards as if to guess at what he was "observing".[/b] "Sir, should we continue without you?" Yeah, I'll meet up with you in Raime. Remember, Luciana wants them [i]young[/i]. "Understood." [b]He continues to stare before following the expedition.[/b] I await the true hunt, Wolf.
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[i]The bird circles over the city, and a rift opens as another patrol flight of F/A-18F Super Hornets screams over, maintaining a high altitude.[/i]
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[b]The goliath stares at the group of aircraft.[/b]
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 7/5/2015 3:03:47 AM[i]They bank away to the right, rolling in the process. The Super Hornets appear to have no weapons mounted on their external pylons, carrying only external fuel tanks.[/i]
