[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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"You clearly are. Emotions are really easy to detect."
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[b]It spots JT, or Hunter actual as his call sign is, with his hood up, roaming[/b] [spoiler]If this is Varn, it's about to be one hell of a reunion[/spoiler]
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[b]It smiles as it sprints towards JT, waving frantically.[/b] "JT! Long time no see!"
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[b]He looks at him, mouth gaping open[/b] "Well I'll be damned"
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"It's been so long, man! How you been?"
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"I been good you crazy A.I, you?" [b]he asked, smiling and putting the hood down on his cloak [/b]
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"I made you something." [b]He hands him a box.[/b] "And don't worry, it won't interfere with the C.R.A.P. Exam." [spoiler]It's nothing that will help.[/spoiler]
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[b]He opens it[/b] [spoiler]It's all good, he got his own tools. Such as a blade that digistructs at will, courtesy of the old thread[/spoiler]
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[b]Inside is a small chip, and it looks exactly like to one he gave him so long ago.[/b] "It's an exact copy of the AI I gave you a long time ago."
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"Alpha... I still have her. She'll be pleased to know she has a sister" [b]he happily says. [/b]"thank you"
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"I thought you lost Alpha in hell. Its nice to know you got her back. I just realized at how much of an advantage I have in this exam. I have plasma cannons in my hands, and don't have to sleep or eat."
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"Aye. I got my blade, my stealth skills, and Anders is here. I ever tell you about him?"
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"Yes. Or maybe you didn't and I just intruded on your thoughts. I honestly don't remember."
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"Well, he came from a different dimension, and is back here, in his home dimension, also in the FN"
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"Okay. Good to know... JT. I need help. I'm pretty sure I'm approaching rampancy. I need help making a copy of my self."
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"How would I help?"
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"I need you to transfer my conciseness to a computer when we get back to the ISS Avalon."
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"I'll do you one better. I'm working on some synthetic bodies, I'll upload you. You want to remain a dude, or become a chick? Yes I'm offering you the chance to become a tranny"
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"No, I'm keeping this body, I just need a new mind."
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"Alright"
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"I need you to make a copy of me. Okay?"
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"Alright man. So, you'll be the copy from now on? Losing the original?"
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"I need the copy to restore the original."
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"Alright"
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"Thank you. I don't wanna be rampant."