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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jul 17, 2013 18:36:59 GMT
"I'll leave it in your capable hands." Tristan backed off. Note to self: carry more bullets.
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 17, 2013 18:38:05 GMT
As he neared, she managed eye contact. He slowed down, trying to force himself to move. He was making progress; his exo-skeleton was making him move, even if he couldn't.
Cass was coming in behind, lifting his gun. He shot once, putting a bullet in the man's head. He fell to the ground, dead.
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jul 17, 2013 18:39:34 GMT
Tristan wiped his brow. "Well, glad that's over."
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 17, 2013 18:42:27 GMT
"Yeah," Cass said, "I imagine Liam's really going to be pissed when he sees the corpse." He holstered his gun, "The sooner we get back to base, the better..."
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jul 17, 2013 18:43:35 GMT
"Agreed." he nodded. "I do not want to be around when Liam gets mad."
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 17, 2013 18:44:27 GMT
"What I don't like is that he's using these soldiers now," Cass said, "He doesn't like us, and now he has soldiers at his disposal. We're going to have to really watch him."
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jul 17, 2013 18:45:45 GMT
"I can only hope he'll come around and stop hating us." Tristan agreed. "Now then, back to base."
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 17, 2013 18:46:29 GMT
"Yeah," Cass said, to the second part. He didn't think Liam would ever stop being an enemy, "Let's go back."
Done?
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Post by Tristan Gallant on Jul 17, 2013 18:48:50 GMT
(Done)
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