[b]A chunk of an asteroid lands in a secluded part of the forest, it seems to have a green, smoke-like, trail following it.[/b]
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[b][i]He starts to break it open, curious to the contents.[/i][/b]
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[b]You open it up, to find a deactivated robot with weapons attached to him and a bottle of beer in his right hand[/b]
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[b][i]He pokes the bot a couple times, then starts throwing things at him.[/i][/b] "Wake up."
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[b]The Robot wakes up and immediately gets out his Desert Eagle[/b] "What the hell do you want, human?"
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"Well, is that any way to greet someone for making sure your alive? Also, got any more beer?"
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[b]He holsters his Desert Eagle[/b] "Yep, always have been immediately hostile to people who have managed to interrupt my naps" [b]He looks at the beer bottle and takes a sip[/b] "As for the rest of my supply of beer, No, I don't have anymore"
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"Dammit. Well, only about a day or so until I'm back on the ship."
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"Well... I accidentally dropped my crate of beer while I was on my way to this place, so you might find it"
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"Well, I've got something to do now." He says laughing. "Care to assist me?"
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"Sure, why not?" [b]He gets up and grabs his weapons[/b] "The name's Dread, you?"
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"Jakob, Codename Greyhound. You?"
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"Dread"
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"Ah. Well, I say we follow the smoke trail."
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"Yep" [b]He starts following the trail with his dual Desert Eagles out[/b]
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"I see they let you keep your weapons? You are NF right?"
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"NF?"
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"Sorry, FN. Fireteam November."
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"In that case, no, I'm not with the FN"
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"Oh. Huh. Well, they could use someone like you."
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" Thanks, where do I apply? "
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"Ph. Hell if I know. They're coming to pick us up from the CRAP after tonight, you can sign up then."
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"The CRAP?"
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"Combat Readiness Assessment Program."
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[b]He nods[/b]
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[b][i]They continue searching, weapons at the ready[/i][/b]