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7/6/2016 1:31:33 PM
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"Phew! That's done."
She put her hands on her hips, smiling proudly.
"Now, I gotta find my stuff..."
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"Uh..I don't know." He looked around the room slowly. "I don't really know what your gear looks like."
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She ran from cabin to cabin, looking for her stuff in a very Benny Hill-esque fashion.
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Ling, followed her around because he was bored as fück and had nothing else to do.
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"Ooooh! Oh oh oh! There it is!" She runs into a cabin, out of sight. A distant [i]"My precious!"[/i] can be heard. By the time Ling comes into the room, he saw that Ariel had already changed. She wore armour that was reminiscent of Aquila power armour, but fashioned in a much sleeker manner, as if build specifically for her. The parts were all advanced, never before seen, most likely constructed on Mars. It was extremely rare, almost legendary. It was constructed in an extremely advanced fashion. Her armour was ornated in an almost entirely golden set, reminiscent of what the emperor wore. Needless to say, it looked very, very regal. It fit her like a glove, matching her form perfectly. "Yessss!!! My good ol' gear!!!" She was as happy as a videogame character who had been taken away from his gear for a long time. I'm sure you know the feeling. She bended over into the big crate, which was covered with various stickers and emblems that Ling didn't recognize. This was a strange woman indeed. She seemed to be digging for something, shaking her rump rythmically as she searched.
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"My power armor looks like shit compared to that...and what's in the box?" He said, staring at her once more. "I mean like seriously, I just have standard power armor made for a human."
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Ariel pulls out her equipment. A legendary heavy bolter of unique craftsmanship was the first item she took. It was coloured and marked with the symbols of the Blood Angels. It was covered in seals of purity, it must have been an old weapon. Yet it didn't look a day old. Another piece of equally stunning gear was a strange plasma/grav gun combi, crafted in white and gold colours. Then was the last bit of gear she had. And this one was particular above all else. It was a strange combination of a straight spear and a saw, the latter resting atop the spear, like some sort of staff handle. It was golden and light green, adorned by symbols of the Salamanders. On it's handle was a small scripture, written by Vulkan himself. Ariel made the whirligig saw roar as it spun faster than any chainsword, flames bursting all over the blade.
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"Everyone always gets the cool shit." He muttered to himself. "I think I'm kind of scared now. Mostly because you have Power Armor and more weapons than me." He stared at the spear for a minute, that was the weirdest weapon he had seen.
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"Well hey, being the kid of the Emperor has its advantages. Besides, as an Inquisitor, I'm sure you have access to cool shit."
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"Oh I do, I just don't have it on me at this moment. Though it's not as unique as yours." He replied. "So do you want to head to the General Quarters? It's where the Imperium mostly is."
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"Sure! Let's get to it."
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"Alright then. On a scale of 1 to 10 how uh..xenophobic are you? 1 being the lowest of course." He asked "Because the Quarters has gotten [i]really[/i] tolerable of other species."
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"Bah, the more the merrier! Aliens always make things more interesting."
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"Alright then..that's good." They walked on to the General Quarters. "You're literally the only Primarch I know that doesn't make me want to blow my brains out of boredom." That was real fücking dark Ling.
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"Oh, I don't blame you. And by the way, I'm technically not a primarch. I don't have a chapter proper to myself. Nor do I really want to lead anything... it's just not my style. But yes, back to my obnoxiously boring brothers. Either they're all overzealously stupid or constantly need to remind you that everything sucks. The only good brothers I have or had were Sanguinius, Vulkan, Corvus and Valerius."
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"The only one I have met out of those recently was Valerius. The others I haven't really met at all. There's Rowboat Girlyma-I mean Roboute Guilliman and Jaghatai Khan that I have met. Valerius is a cool person though, doesn't think I'm a complete jackass mad with power." They neared the Quarters thankfully.
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A bright smile came on her face. "Vallie?! He's here?! Yes!!! I have to go see him!!! My big furry big bro!!!" Seems this information alone had made her day.
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"Well alright then! Shall we go M'lady?" He joked once more. They reached the entrance of the Quarters. The Guardsmen did not even bother to question Ling for entrance and his accomplice. The guardsmen just moved out of the way. "If I remember right he's hanging around the East."
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"Alright, thank you!" She was hauling the empty crate behind her. "So... is this goodbye?"
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Edited by Thot Slayer Emps: 7/6/2016 3:44:06 PMHe sighed. "Guess it probably is, you two do have catching up to do I guess. I wouldn't want to be a bother just sitting there anyways. Well, I'll see you whenever we meet again I guess. Unless you want me to accompany you, in which I don't mind. Wow this is awkward..."
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"Well, you can come if you want. I won't mind."
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Edited by Thot Slayer Emps: 7/6/2016 4:23:09 PM" Really? I mean like..Alright then. I won't be too much of a bother..." He slung his Incinerator.
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"Thanks. Mind showing me to their camp?"
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"Yeah...Alright um, This way." Ling, had absolutely no idea which direction they faced. Even though it was east. He started to walk in that direction.
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"Do you... know where it is?"
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"I know he's hanging around the East. I just don't know which direction we're facing."
