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"he got himself killed... He finally got himself killed..."
[b]john repeats to himself, he sits in his wooden cabin and dons the mask of his predecessors. He picks up the corpse and walks toward the pit in the center of the town. He throws the corpse in to the Hole and covers it in lighter fluid, finally setting it ablaze.[/b]
"See you on the day of the dead, brother..."
[b]he speaks to the Shepards over an intercom the next day[/b]
"as you have likely heard... Shepard aka, Lucas, has been killed by one of the few remaining fear mongers. I, being next of kin, and at his request, have been appointed as the new king of the Shepards..."
[b]he lays back on a torn and nearly ruined couch and turns on a TV, trying to take his mind off of what the hell had just gone down.[/b]
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"I-I'm more worried about him..." [b]he nods toward john[/b]
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She gulps and looks at Roger. He shrugs.
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[b]john suddenly springs to his feet and his eyes dart around for an escape, he screams in an incomprehensible language[/b]
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"John, calm down." Roger grabs him.
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[b]wheatley says something in that language and calms him down[/b] "ROGER?! WHERE... WHERE AM I?!"
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"The ship, you're fine."
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"Wh-how?"
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"I healed you." Tara replies.
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"Oh... Where's Wheatley..." [b]wheatley jumps from the box and hides behind john [/b]
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She points to the box.
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[b]wheatley pokes his head out[/b] "Who are you people?!"
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"I'm Tara, and this is Roger." She gestures towards him.
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[b]he closes the box at the sight of Roger in fear[/b]
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He smiles. "Don't be scared." "Yeah he may look tough but he's just a big softy."
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[b]he climbs out of the box and runs behind John[/b] "Well... I guess he remembers humans..."
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"We aren't humans."
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"He doesn't know..." [b]he pokes his shaking head out from behind john[/b]
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They shift into their soft blow, winged Astral forms.
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[i]"AAAAGH! STAY AWAY FROM ME!"[/i] [b]he draws a handgun and aims it toward Roger, his hand shaking[/b] "Wheat, they're cool... Chill." [b]he reluctantly sheathes the weapon and steps out from behind him[/b] "Didn't know you guys where able to do that"
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"We just recently found out ourselves."
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"Hmm..." [i]"I'm sorry... Miss."[/i]
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"It's alright Wheatley." Her wings twitch.
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"[i]a-are you okay? Wh-why do you have w-wings...[/i]"
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"We're Astrals, it gives you wings."
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"Like red bull?"
