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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/17/2015 11:15:30 PM
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"Classified operation, supposed to distract some Hayabusa soldiers and ran into a legionnaire"
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"Damn, sounds tough."
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"Yeah. Especially since the son of a bitch had magnetic knuckles! Then there's the fact the group I was on duty for wouldn't dare hire me, considering I'm an ex-terrorist..."
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"Damn dude, sounds crazy."
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"Fūck yeah it was. Not to mention we were outnumbered, and they had military grade magnets, and armor made of nanites, so bullets didn't do shit..."
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"Damn man, sounds like a suicide mission."
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"Damn right! Fortunately, I was allowed plasma and lasers to use, so I didn't die"
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"Well that's good." [i]I chuckled.[/i]
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"Yeah. Well, then we relocated to the Phillipenes, then over here"
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"Ahh I see, then where?"
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"Hawaii"
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"You plan to stay here?"
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"For a bit, until Natalie decides to teleport me and my squad into NYC"
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"Ahh I see. So where do you plan on settling down?"
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"Well, I may move back to Texas"
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"Ahh okay, we'll you should think about it."
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"I am. May go to New York though. I really have no idea man, I have to put up with my families shit on this subject, and they all want someplace else"
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"It's what you want man, not what they want."
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"Ha! Try telling that to Lena! 'JT, we need to go someplace safe, where you won't be shot for terrorism' so I keep telling her Texas is safe, and I had an old base there, but noooooo, she doesn't think I can handle a few hundred terrorists"
