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12/22/2015 9:15:29 PM
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"Huh. Pretty lady getting thawed out" [b]he says to himself, before picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder, and walking north for a bit[/b]
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[i] She thankfully has a ridiculous constitution or she'd be dead,as it is she is pretty sick and cold. during your walk she has some brief moments of lucidity,if you want to talk to her you'll have do it then[/i]
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[b]He decides not to, and he gets to his camp: a small fire with a log on all 4 sides facing it, and he sets her down by the fire, and goes to the other half to cook some of the meat he had (bird meat) while periodically checking if you're alright. In that time, another man walks over, with red hair, a matching beard, and a scar over his right eye [/b]
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[i] She doesn't register the second person ,but the whites of her eyes are looking slighty yellow ,she is heading to liver and renal faliure , having been in stasis for who knows how long,her body is trying to function without any fluids.[/i]
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"Hunter, get some water for her!" [b]the first guy says, still cooking the food, and the 2nd guy pulls a small pouch of water from a raptor skin sack, and crouches beside her, handing the water pouch. [/b]
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[i]She takes the water , looking at both men with suspicion, but desperately thirsty she drinks,trying to just sip it so as not to be sick.[/i]
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First man: "who are you?" Second: "come on JT, give her a minute" First: "I gave her one, Hunter. Now, what's your name?" Second: "Seriously? You're concerned about her name? Not whether or not she's FN? Or why she's in cryostasis?" First: "relax boy, we'll get to that. Anyways, what if your name, young lady?"
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[i] It takes her a moment to realise they are talking to her ,then she tries to figure out if she knows the langue they are speaking[/i] " Name ? She shakes her head , designation Echo," [i] her right arm crosses her chest out of habit , it is reminiscent of a salute[/i]
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Hunter: "alright, you with Fireteam November or something else?"
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[i]She struggles with this nodding but she doesn't seem sure of very much. She tries to sit up more .[/i]
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[b]Hunter sits next to her, crossing his legs[/b] Hunter: "What's your story?"
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[i]She again shakes her head as if trying to remember something [/i] " I was coming back..from a job... I think ... I had a team but if they aren't here then they can't have made it
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Edited by JayTea: 12/23/2015 6:28:29 AMJT: "so I take it you ain't November"
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[i] She shakes her head, then shrugs[/i] " It doesn't ring a bell but since I don't remember my own name I can't say."
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JT: "and what job were you on?"
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Edited by ChaiseShadows: 12/23/2015 1:13:02 PM"An assassination I assume since that is all I can remember, A senior commander of a pirate colony, I think. We got in ok but something went wrong, on extraction, we lost Communication with Alpha, following protocol and left him behind .I remember Beta claiming we'd been hit and to get to the pods, Charlie, our medic she made sure I was linked up to the pod,thats the last thing I remember. "
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Hunter: "Ex military huh? Liking this one already JT" JT: "Yeah, well, we either have to leave her or recruit her into the FN"
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[i] She starts to survey her surroundings, taking in what she see's.[/i] " I'm a finisher"[[i] she says in reply to their query[/i], " Alpha was unit command, Beta pilot and extraction,Charlie medic, Delta....." [i]her voice breaks slightly[/i] "Delta was scout and point man,... and my twin, And Echo,me, Finisher, my job to ensure the target was exterminated or compromised, what ever the mission entailed. But I'm not much use on my own, I have a very particular skill set."
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Hunter: "A very particular set of skills that includes assassinations? God damn, you just get better and better" JT: "Hunter here is ex military, general with hundreds of medals, and his job was assassin for the most part of his career"
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[i] Despite being seated She offers a more formal bow, in deference to his rank[/i] E " So where am I?"
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JT: "You're on Corra, the place where the FN soldiers are taking the Combat Readiness Assessment Program, or the CRAP" Hunter: "if you mean locally, you're in our makeshift camp" [b]JT walks over with 3 rock plates, all with some bird on them, and he gives one to you, then Hunter, and he sits[/b]
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[i]She frowns a little as if she is trying to put a picture to the name.[/i] E " Thanks,I appreciate it, so how long you here for?
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JT: "Few more days, then we head back to our ship to work"
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[i] She nods[/i] " so if you guys are training here does that mean its uninhabited,pretty much?"
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Hunter: "yeah, aside from a shitload of animals on your ass 24/7" JT: "I'm just glad we found a spot to hide, a spot to stay"
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E " Well if its i I could do with a ride off this rock, when your leaving obviously." [i] She drinks the water but she just seems to move her food around her plate.[/i]
