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"Shit"
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"You part of the original 300? The 150,000 terrorists? My ex wife Lena? Diana or Jess?"
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"I remember that I was there, at your side when you murdered an entire gang and then at one point started this PMC" [spoiler]if I get too bullsjitty just say it, k?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]lmao, fun fact;[/spoiler] "I hired a friend to kill the gang though"
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"Guess I am that friend then" [b]She shrugs[/b] "Things are different in each dimension y'know'
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[i]He holds a revolver to your head[/i] "Theron, go fūck yourself" [i]he lowers the gun[/i] "Alright, needed to say that, sorry"
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"Mind explaining?"
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"His son blew off my arm, so I chopped off his finger. His dad brings me to an alternate dimension and almost cuts my legs off"
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"Never heard of that story"
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"well, different things happen in different dimensions, y'know?"
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[b]She giggles[/b] "Anyways, things happened, my past sucked, this dimension is new so lets forget all of that shit happened"
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"Aye. I ain't judging you on anything but your ability to shoot and follow orders"
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"Indeed"
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"So, you want the assigned squad, or to pick a squad?"
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"Assigned squad"
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"Aight. Justin should be around here somewhere, he bailed a few minutes ago. As for Lopez and the girls: Lopez is kinda everywhere and the girls are on the gladius"
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"Big ass ship"
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"Yup, the Gladius. We got plenty more her size, but that's my personal favourite"
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"I like it too"
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"Aye, I'd imagine"
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[b]She nods[/b]
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"Well soldier, good luck, and feel free to come to the outpost whenever" [i]hw says, walking to it[/i]
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[b]She follows[/b]
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[i]he sits on a second, 2 seater couch, Justin on the 3 seater, and nobody else is there[/i]
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"Where is the rest?"