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Edited by Thot Slayer Emps:
7/24/2016 9:32:55 PM
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There was pounding upon the floor as it seemed like footsteps trailed towards the man's direction. It got louder and louder until they just stopped. There was silence for a good moment, until the footsteps continued. Eventually the being that caused the footsteps came within the man's eyesight.
Standing in the hallway was a man clad in Artificer Armor, looked around to be 8 ft in height. Though he definitely wasn't a space marine. His storm shield and annointed force sword were held at his hands, while a bolt pistol customized for his hands laid in his holster. He lacked a helmet though, revealing his wavy silver hair and his eyes. The rest of his features were covered by a mask though.
[spoiler] i.imgur.com/PmiagLG.jpg reference.[/spoiler]
The armor clad man looked around until he noticed the other man approached slowly, his shield slightly raised.
English
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[i]"Well, good to see another face onboard, and hopefully one that wishes not to skin me alive." The Cowboy thought to himself. He hovered his left hand over Grimace for a brief moment as he watched the taller man approach, as a look of curiosity was cast upon his face. [/i]"Hold there." [i]He commanded of the slowly approaching stranger. The words of the Cowboy were spoken with a thick accent of Texan descent, though he wasn't actually from Texas, rather his homes version of it. [/i]
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The man obliged, raising an eyebrow. "Yes, citizen?" He said, his blue eyes looking over the cowboy taking notice of the weapons he carried. "I assume you want something..and I also assume that you aren't a heretic nor daemonspawn." His grip upon his sword and shield however, was still firm.
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"I can confirm I am neither of those. Just seeing whether or not you've had any heretical activity sightings as of late?"
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"Sadly yes, seeing how this..[i]ship[/i] is filled to the brim with them. Fortunately I am prepared to deal with such a threat. But, the Perils of the Warp can overcome anyone not prepared.." He said the last sentence bluntly. "May I get your name, citizen?"
