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3/5/2016 3:33:32 PM
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Cain continues to carry crates off of Quickblast's ship as he looks up at the intercom.
[i][Well... Might as well introduce myself... As if that'll go well.][/i]
Cain lets out a sonar pulse. Confirming the bridge's location, he sets down a crate and begins walking.
[i][...Somebody's going to pull a gun on me. I can feel it already.][/i]
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Sure enough, immediately on entry to the Bridge, a few security officers take aim at you with rather ineffective-looking pistols, but the First Officer tells them to stand down. Though he looks like a Human, the deep underlay of his voice reveals the fact that he is an android, and the look on his face betrays the fact that a neural implant is feeding him information, most likely about you. "Ambassador Cain... On what terms do you find it appropriate to stroll onto a Triumvirate vessel unescorted?"
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Edited by Wretched Cain: 3/6/2016 7:24:34 PM[i][My own authority, built upon the basis of your rather primitive weaponry and my own atomic self-destruct sequence. And my escort.][/i] He steps aside, Silver walking into the bridge.
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The Officer tilts his head in acknowledgement. "You make a persuasive argument Ambassador. Let me rephrase me question then: Why are on a Triumvirate vessel?"
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[i][Normally, I'd spout some drivel about the destruction of the human race, looking for a long lost artifact— or perhaps some piece of information I've been chasing across the ends of the universe. But, fortunately for you, that's not why I'm here today— or, for that matter, it never will be again. Short version: I was deemed a heretic and escaped before they could pull my soul out through my solarium skull. As such, I'm looking for refuge... And perhaps a job on the side.][/i]
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*as the last of the crates are taken off his ship, Quickblast says goodbye to Silver then hops in his fighter and takes off, leaving the hanger. Silver turns to Cain, motioning for Cain to follow him to the bridge
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Cain thinks on it for a moment, reluctantly deciding to walk side by side with him. [i][If they reach for their guns I'm going to paint the walls with their brains, is that clear?][/i]
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*he walks down the hall, turning his head slightly to talk to Cain "Understood. Just remember: you are my guest here. You cross me, and you will regret it."-Silver
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Cain walks in front of Silver, crossing over to the other side in a clear act of smartassery. [i][Oh, completely.][/i]
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"Good. Just don't get cocky. There are enough of those people on the team as it is."-Silver *he continues walking to the bridge
