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1/8/2016 4:46:57 AM
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[i]Exia's left arm responded by catching the baton before the strike. It was as if he wasn't effected.
After staring into the guards eyes Exia pulls the guards arm and dislocates it
He runs off[/i]
So uh.. Are you okay?
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"Yeah.." [b]the majority of his ribs are broken, he tries to stand up but it causes him too much pain and he sits back down [/b]
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I have some thing that might help. [i]Exia flails his knife into his own right arm. He deliberately forces some blood to squeeze out. With his hands cupped Exia forces his blood into the open wound of the wisp[/i] That blood's got nanomites in it, you'll be up in no time.
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"Nah man... Don't waste that kind of resource, you'll need it..."
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I've got too much of it anyway. I don't need it if both if my legs and left arm aren't even real anymore. [i]he pulls back his left sleeve and takes off his boots, revealing cybernetic enhancements [/i] You really think i need it now?
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".... Maybe" [b]more guards come in and try to drag him off, he's too weak to try to resist[/b]
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[i]He takes a guard aside and slams his head against the wall. [/i] His ribs are slowly healing, take him to the medbay to rest then you can ask why he did whatever he did [i] The guard understands and orders his men to back off, he takes the wisp in his arms and carries him away[/i] I'll be here in hangar 5 waiting for you wisp, hope you get better!!
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[b]he drives a clawed finger into the guards eye and rolls out of his arms, running for and diving into a trash can[/b]
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[b]He's startled by the turn of events[/b] WELL NOW I'M JUST GENERALLY INTERESTED, seriously wisp what did you do?
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"I DONT TRUST THEM. I KNOW WHAT THEY DID TO THE OTHERS... MY NAME IS LUCAS BY THE WAY"
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WHAT OTHERS?? SCREW IT THEN I'LL JUST KNOCK THEM OUT!! [i]Exia proceeds to forcibly make the guards unconscious with brutal efficiency. He drags each body into a large storage locker [/i] So whats this all about huh... Lucas?
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"My story is a long one..."
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Well then... Just the gist then if you feel it to be extremely long
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"We lived on corra, FN glassed it without any political outreach, me and my now girlfriend Willow survived, lived in a dudes ship, dude died, we found in abandoned warehouse to live in, and now we're just... Holding on I guess"
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Why don't you live here then, well at least in the hangar bay? Could be fun!
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"Because I have people I need to provide for and protect, if I get killed by the guards out here, no one will be able to provide for my peeps...."
