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8/5/2015 5:51:06 AM
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"What about you? Tell me your story." [b]He leans back and throws a Jack of spades in his hands. [/b]
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Heh. Not much to tell. I joined the Exalin expedition because it seemed like a interesting adventure. And it was. [b]I see your face.[/b] Oh, did you want to know anything specific!
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"Yeah like from how you started to how you got to here. I have time I'd don't mind telling me."
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Well, I joined the Empire around 19, and became a Scout. I was damned good at it, and I served in the Lenny Wars. That's where I earned these... [b]I gesture to my right eye and left arm, both of which are bionic.[/b] After that, I became Commander of Recon and Special Operations. I'm actually the one who recruited Ginger. I spent half my time developing new tech for the Empire, weapons, armor, etc... And the other half monitoring for threats. When I created the Genesis Surgery, it was much more dangerous. Only after Python volunteered did others follow. Skip ahead a couple of years, and I'm on Exalin. I was a Scientist, scanning and recording life. The mshit hit the fan and long story short we blew up the planet. The few of us that stocked together got hired by this Mega-Corp to capture a Exalin creature that somehow escaped. Turns out they were pricks, betrayed us, and killed Freddy's wife... I ended up killing a executive of the Corp, and became CEO and got half of it, the other given to Jams I told you about Hell. Then a few months later we split up and I became a Bounty Hunter. Fast forward a decade and I'm being interrogated and tortured. Then you new guys come in, and now I'm here.
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"Sounds like a very long journey."
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Not so much a long journey as an insane one. Here's hoping you guys do better.
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Edited by EvoTymes: 8/5/2015 6:24:44 AM"To us."
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To you guys. Oh, Jack, before you go, I need to ask you something.
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"Yeah what's up?"
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I went to my room... And there was a giant hole in the wall. The room was locked, so nobody got in. You have any idea how that could have happened?
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[b]Coughs[/b] "Yea uh about that. That might've been me." [b]He laughs nervously.[/b]
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Heh. [b]My Scouters start to surround you.[/b] What did you do to make that hole?
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[b]He starts to slowly back away.[/b] "I may or may not have messed with a gun."
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Close Door. [b]The door slams shut behind you.[/b] You mean one of my prototypes? The ones that use Anti-Matter for ammunition?
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Edited by EvoTymes: 8/5/2015 4:28:25 PM"Yeah I guess that's what I used."
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[b]I rub my eyes.[/b] Did you touch anything else in there? Anything at all?
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"I didn't touch anything else."
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[b]I stare at you for a second[/b] ..... Alright. [b]The door opens.[/b] I just needed to know.
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Edited by EvoTymes: 8/5/2015 4:49:40 PM"Yeah uhh what was with the head in your room?"
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Oh that? That's Hidego. He a swordsman who was working as a bodyguard for Dolph. Beat me to near death and took one of my swords first time we met. I took it back with interest. [b]Smirks[/b] Anything else?
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"No I think I'm good. See ya around."
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Alright. [b]I go back to looking over my Scouter data.[/b]
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[b]Walks back to his room.[/b]
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[b]A Scouter follows you.[/b]
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[b]I get to my room.[/b] "What the hell phantom? Why do you have these things following me?"
