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6/23/2016 8:13:55 AM
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[i]How Much Did I Have to Drink Last Night?[/i]
[b]Bloodwrath, ???[/b]
Hawkins awoke on the floor in the Bloodwrath, groggily blinking and rubbing his eyes.
His helmet was behind him, and his main weapon was next to him, he noticed this after a couple seconds.
After fully getting up, he grabbed his gun and helmet, now realizing he had a headache.
"Ohhh Shit..... What the hell did I do last night?" He asked himself, but unable to recall anything.
He checked his Weapon's magazine, and for sure knowing it was full, moved on.
[spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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"so then... how did you get here?"
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This little bastard. *Mortar pulls out a small metal rod with multiple small hexagonal touch screens wrapped around it* I was trying to get to the Underworld with my friend, both of us wound up here. We both escaped, but something intrigued me, and I came back. I can come and leave at will, so long as this thing is charged.
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"your friend? Who's your friend?"
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His name is Royal. It happened a while ago, not too many people talked to us...
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"Wait, there are more people? Great! A whole party!" He said sarcastically, but then thought of a question. "How many? And where are they?" He was more serious now.
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"why? Planning on slaking your bloodlust?"
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"First, what? Second, what? Third, huh?" He continued staring them down.
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"what are you babbling about? Don't tell me the hells of the Warp have already tainted you soo easily"
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"Huh? I was wondering what you meant by, 'Slaking your bloodlust.'"
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Edited by Moot: 6/23/2016 6:35:50 PM"what I was trying to discover is if you were intent on causing trouble. We already have more than enough of that around here"
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"I'll only shoot of they shoot. Let's leave it at that." He was starting to get annoyed by the sword being pressed against his neck.
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Edited by Moot: 6/23/2016 9:03:25 PM"fine. But don't think I've let my guard down against you just yet" The warlock retracted the witchblade from Hawkins and sheathed it by her left hip. She didn't do so much as twitch her attention away from the man before her though. "And to answer your question: yes. There are others here, potentially thousands"
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Edited by Cmdr Dornick: 6/25/2016 2:58:42 AM"Wow. That's a lot of people. So, did they all wake up on the floor, or was it just me? Because I don't want to be alone here...
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"I think so. Most people are either too scared or suspicious to talk freely with each other about it, even fellow humans. What we're doing right now is quite the rarity"
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"Huh. Weird. Anyway, can we get out of here? I'm Getting mad creep out vibes." He looked around them.
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Edited by Moot: 6/25/2016 9:56:25 PM"out of the ship? No idea, I doubt it... I have a feeling that we can only leave this ship if it wills us so... or are you just referring to the corridor?"
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"I'm referring to this hall. If that many people are here, you'd probably assume they can't leave."
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"... Could be a single portal somewhere that provides an exit for all of us? This ship is planet sizes after all. Just brainstorming ideas and trying to keep some sense of optimism, really"
