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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
11/21/2015 1:09:44 AM
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"I know. Where did you have been?"
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"Time traveling and dimension traveling. Faking Oryx's death. You know the usual"
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"Huh. You seems to have some nice adventure."
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"Yeah it's not really fun. Knowing the things... you've dealt... Hey anyways I was wondering if you can help me with a small outpost for the cult of Osiris down in Old Boston. You seem to have a lot of weaponry. Or your ghost is bluffing"
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"A lot of weaponary for massive explosion. I think i can help that."
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"No we just need fire power to defend from invaders"
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"Yeah, i think i have one, too. Let's go."
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"The coordinates should be easily found by your ghost" *The Warlock walks away disappearing almost like the Strnager did in the last cutscene of the last non-dlc mission in the game*
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"Eh.." Alpha disappears, reappears at the coordinate.
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*Its dark and gloomy. You see guardians that you wouldn't want to get into a fight with. In fact most guardians there could kick your ass. Cregan reappears in front of you* "It's nice for not having a magical ball helping"
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"Yeah. So, what do you need? Turrets?"
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"Yes and maybe some rockets. We all get lazy and don't want to kill a few Knights and other hive or some pretty brave fallen. However we do get off our asses to kill taken"
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"Okay." Dozens of ship appears and transmats turrets and rockets. And installs at every possible direction.
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"Where does your ghost get them"
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"Secret."
