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The AI appears near you, this time possessing the shell of a Sentinel drone "Alright, it seems that Murph is busy. You've been assigned here to locate the whereabouts of the Exalin team of supercommandos and explorers. This, as you probably already know, is a prison system. Scattered across the said system is the team, and you will be assigned to rescue the members, in a certain, undecided order."
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"Alright"
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He shrugs "Yeah, that's about it. The team consists of 4 people currently, not including Murph or me. The rest are scattered across the universe, or dead. Lethal: Demon King of Hell. He's quite insane at the moment, and usually takes the form of a wolf. Can revive people, and himself with the help of others Phantom: Old Genesis soldier of the Empire. Master tactician and engineer. Python: Super augmented Genesis soldier. He's literally a tank, can grow up to 600 feet if necessary. A living weapon And then there's me, Ginger Ginger: Super soldier belonging to a distant civilization. Can manipulate gravity, and has superhuman strength and intelligence. Sort of like you, I've heard. "
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[b]holds out hand[/b] "I'm Ash"
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The tiny AI figure looks down "If my real body was here, I would shake. Unfortunately, I can't with this aerial drone." He laughs "Pleasure to meet you by the way. I'm a split part of Ginger's conscience, possible by neural implants. I'm sure that he'll be happier than I am to meet you." He smirks
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"Interesting"
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"Hopefully. If you two do meet, I apologize in advanced for his flirtatious nature. He's like that. Anyways, it seems like your first target will be Lethal after all. He'll be a hard nut to crack, given the fact that he's practically a god. We just need to confirm his location."
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"As long as the pay is good"
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"4,000,000 Credits for each person, and an extra 10,000,000 for the elimination of those responsible. Pretty good pay."
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"Yup"
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[b]a man is on the other side of the room messing with his gun[/b]
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[b]she glances at him [/b]
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[b]he glances back[/b]"see something you like"
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"No" [b]her arm turn into a mini gun and she starts cleaning it[/b]
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[b]goes back to messing with his gun[/b]
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[b]the mini gun converts back into her arm[/b]
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[b]glances back at you[/b]"cool arm"
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"Thanks"
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"Where'd you get it"
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"I was in an accident an explosion or something both of my arms and legs are cybernetic"
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"Can your foot turn into a gun?"
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"Aww that would be cool"
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"But my arm can also turn into a plasma cannon"
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"Well I can do this" [b]I pull out a knife and I cut of my arm[/b]