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"I wouldn't doubt it. The name's Jason." [b]He remained laying back in his chair, a huge scar covering the left half of his face becoming visible as you drew closer. Blood vessels and nerves snaked through the large opening, mending the wound in a quick manner.[/b]
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"Jackey"
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"It's a pleasure. Welcome to this shit stain of the universe that most call the Avalon." [b]He sat up, his face completely healed, and then stood up, stretching.[/b]
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[b]She nods[/b]
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"Sorry to cut this short, but I gotta run." [b]He pointed to a burning ship that was being torn from it's docking position by delinquents.[/b]
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"Alright, bye"
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[b]He ran off, removing a bloodied cleaver from his inner coat pocket.[/b]
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[spoiler]end[/spoiler]