"I'm Wheatley, nice to meet you."
[b]he cauterizes the wounds with the sword and bandages them[/b]
"Are you affiliated with any of us? The alliance? The federation?"
English
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"None really."
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"Good. They would kill you if you where a fed. You should be good now, just rest..." [b]he pulls out a sniper rifle and begins sniping down An AA team firing on him[/b]
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She rests as much as she can*
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[b]the ship comes down at a rebel evac site. Dropships are flying toward a carrier, leaving for... Somewhere other than here. He gets out of the dropship as more medics and supplies are thrown in. The ship takes off, bound for an escape ship[/b]
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She continues to rest*
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[spoiler]end[/spoiler]