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9/12/2015 3:24:32 AM
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[spoiler]Ok[/spoiler]
"What do you mean by that? My fighting style? An ideal battle?"
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I mean in combat, do you sneak around back and kill the commander, charge headfirst into battle, or whatever?
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"Well, I learn what I can about the enemy, take out the most dangerous target, and leave the command for the others to fight over."
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Oh. *sogh* I guess I was wrong
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"Contrary to your belief, I'm not an assassin; I'm a lone combatant. Good at improving, and taking down the targets that others can't." Eric says, almost defensively.
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Not an assassin, a hunter I thought you were. See, I formed a group under mandalores supervision 10 years ago. You've heard of the hunter legion of the umsc, correct? Legendary warriors?
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"Legendary is a stretch, but yes, I've heard of them. I know what you're hinting at sir, and I'd be honored to join the Hunters; after all, I am a boun-... I'm a hunter of sorts."
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Let me tell you a story. This story is of the original 10 and their leader. The original 10 trained for a year. They were the best in the military, and they started as politicians who were willing to learn. On the day we were put into our largest battle, ending the earth rebellion, one man on our team betrayed us. One man joined the rebellion for money. That is all. He shot one of my men in front of me, then shot my knee. Then our helicopter arrived. He acted as if nothing happened. I shot him because killed the others. I found the general that converted him, but despise the rebellion for this reason. I am glad it disbanded. I want to know that you would be willing to die for your friends, and not betray them.
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Eric is silent for a long time, before he eventually responds. "I... I can't promise you that. Not yet..."
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Ok. Speak to me when you can.
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"Empty words are a promise in themselves. I'll try to reconsider." Eric walks away, still exhausted from his ordeal.
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Bro whaaat. Why did I randomly spit heat like this back then?
