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Edited by Xeno:
2/13/2016 12:31:49 AM
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You see a man in black armor, a red visor gleaming from the helmet. His armor is bloodied and scratched. In each hand he holds a large hand cannon, and 2 katanas lay on his back. He seems to be sitting on a pile of corpses, talking to himself and staring into the air.
English
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Ginger peaked out of the cracked cockpit, recognizing the bodies as the ones of the Federation troopers he had killed on his way to Helios. With two rapid punches, he shatters the thick glass windows, and crawls out of the cockpit. He appears unarmed, but looks can often be deceiving.
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He stops his bickering and stares at you man. "Oh hello there."
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Ginger grunts as the deep gash repairs itself, the skin growing back over the flesh as the muscles stitch themselves together before your eyes. He doesn't speak, merely nods a greeting.
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Edited by Xeno: 2/13/2016 1:32:01 AM"Oh you got a healing factor too? Ha! We're twinsies!" He jumps off the pile of corpses and starts to follow you. "So where ya going, posh spice?"
