[b]Ember lays in a tree, scouting for anyone or anything, he's near Jakob's camp, taking the first watch, he thinks to himself, it's not like if fall asleep anyways, I never do.[/b]
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Ghost nearly blacking out "wha... Where's my..." Passes out
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[i]He holsters the magnum and sighs.[/i]
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Of what?
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This place... What is it, and why are you here?
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[b]He eyes the man, and decides to act stubborn.[/b] "Why should I tell you?"
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Ghost wakes up and looks at the hole in his leg and looks at the guy in disbelief "what the hell man... That was an inch away from my artery!" Pulls out gauze and some tweezers
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[i]He turns to you, the two-toned black and white mask standing out, the eyes glowing an eerie blue. He is silent for a moment, with his magnum aimed at you.[/i] Would you like to be civil, now?
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[i]He draws the magnum and pulls the hammer back, saying nothing.[/i]
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[b]He realizes Ghost was shot.[/b] Ghost! [b]He charges the man and attempts to tackle him, scratching his throat.[/b]
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[i]The man does no damage as the figure with the gun blocks with his arm, and slams the figure in the ground. [/i]
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[b]Ember rolls over, blood trickling from his mouth.[/b] "Don't ever hurt him again." [b]He charges again this time sliding between his legs and punches him.[/b]
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[i]His fist slams into the man's exosuit and cracks after impacting the metal. The man turns around, and grabs the man by the throat again, lifting him clean off the ground.[/i] Oh I don't intend to. All I intend to get is a little information, which you've still yet to provide me.
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[b]He spits and sputters unable to speak, he begins to wheez, and his face turns blue.[/b]
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[i]He drops the man to the ground, and backs off, waiting for him to regain his breath.[/i]
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[b]He's breathing heavily and panting.[/b] "Why [b]wheez[/b] do you need to [b]wheez[/b] know this?
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It might just save [i]your life[/i].
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"Why should I trust you again?"
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If you intend to survive, you'd best answer me.
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"Are you threatening me?"
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[i]He holsters his magnum, and draws a lever action shotgun off of his back. He spins it and chambers a round.[/i] Understand me, I have no time to waste, and there are plenty more of you around here... Who's gonna notice one dead?
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[b]He whimpers, backing down.[/b] "This is Corra. We are here to test our survival skills. It's simple, just survive. There, now who are you? Evil?"
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Gun for hire, doing a little scouting. Who exactly put you here?
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Our General.
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General? So you're military, hm?
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I am apart of Fireteam November. We are the best if the army, navy and marines.