He sighed, hoping that there would be familiar faces. However, the fact that several Astartes were on board the hellish ship truly intrigued him.
"There has to be someone or [i]something[/i] that holds the illusive answer."
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[i]"Maybe. But in the mean time, we tend to the people that live here. It's our main objective."[/i]
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"[i]Live[/i] here? Why in the absolute hell would you live here?"
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[i]"Because they did exactly have a choice. Some have been here for months, amigo. What do you expect them to do, sit around and wait to die?"[/i]
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"No, I'd expect them to get out. Like how I intend to."
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They chuckle. [i]"You're gonna have a hard time with that, hombre. Nobody gets out of here, as far as we know. So you better get cozy."[/i]
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"Oh? And why exactly is that the case, [i]hombre[/i]?"
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[spoiler]racist[/spoiler] [i]"Cause the last guys who tried getting outta here found out by the hard way that you don't get out of here. Long-Range comms are down, no way to fix it, and getting past it is... well, we're trying to figure it out. Teleporting away... now, amigo, you don't want that. Not at all. No hangar bays on board as far as we know. And the ship is already dangerous enough as it is... you don't want to go too deep. Especially not on your own."[/i]