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Edited by Cosmic:
3/3/2016 11:04:05 AM
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"You Sir, are aboard the CSC [i]Rustbucket[/i] and appear to have floated you way into the cargo. Let's get you home."
English
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He taps on the armrest on the inside of the pod. If his metal face could smirk... He'd be smirking. [i][And where does "home" entail?][/i]
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"A planet not far from here."
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[i][Your vagueness annoys me, Organic.][/i]
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"Too late." [b]the pod is thrown from the cargo hold by a massive launcher and launched toward a planet full of small civilizations [/b]
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[i][First pirates, and now this!][/i] The sphere rotates to face away from the planet, and a series of purple rings forms behind the pod. [i][I've dealt with enough riffraff for one day!][/i] The rings give off a bright flash, and the sphere abruptly jerks forward back in the general direction of the cruiser.
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[b]the ship is long gone [/b]
