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[b]A small sphere crashes onto Corra, blue light pulsing through it. The sphere slowly unfolds, hundreds of wires and sheets of metal bending and twisting. It finally unfolds completely, revealing an android with bright red and blue paint. The paint shimmers in Corra's bright sunlight. It's weapon folds into itself, and it is disassembled. It begins to roam Corra's surface, looking for anyone.[/b]
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[b][i]Jakob is seen at a campfire, cookin some meat. He's wearing his armour and his weapons are out[/i][/b]
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[b]It walks to the camp, spring in its step.[/b]
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[b][i]Jakob looks over, and nods.[/i][/b] "Another camper I see?" He says laughing
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"You could call me that."
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"You got a name?"
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"Varn."
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"Friends call me Greyhound. What brings you here? FN?"
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"You hit the nail on the head, Jakob. Facial recognition software is great."
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"You been on the ship? How's Grey doing?"
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"He's doing great. But he misses you a lot."
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"Yeah, I feel the same way. So what are you? A cyborg or something?"
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"I'm an AI."
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"Ah. Well, I feel that kind of nullifies the purpose of sending you on the CRAP."
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"They didn't send me here."
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"Oh? Then why'd you come down to this nice place?"
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"To find a friend."
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"Who? Mute? Ember? JT?"
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"JT."
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"I'm going to assume your not the bioweapon he's building a body for."
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"No... What bio-weapon?"
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"I don't know. Ask him yourself. Probably one hell of a story."
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"I'll be sure to do that."
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"Well, I'm going to get some shut eye. Feel free to stay."
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"I wish I could sleep."
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"Can't you just go into rest mode?" He says jokingly, climbing a tree
