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10/12/2015 3:32:04 PM
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*logan and a heavily wounded Rex walk among the carnage*
Logan: damn...
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Soldiers eye you with a look of sadness, pain and anger.
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*logan's emotions are hidden behind his helmet* Rex: how much did I miss when I got shot and the wall collapsed on me?
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A soldier speaks up. "They massacred us. We hit back." His voice is raspy and he coughs up blood. He's covered in ash and soot.
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*logan walks over* save your strength bud.*his voice sounds demonic but is some what soothing and comforting* Rex: damn...
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The soldier remains quiet as a medic starts checking him out.
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*logan's "emotions" appear and begins talking to him as he hold his head* Alpha: we can help them if- Epsilon: we know what they feel like we should use the ability.[spoiler]Alpha: Compassion https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/d5/4d/c1/d54dc1eb8df68928687bb1cdd04df984.jpg Beta: Deviance. http://img02.deviantart.net/8623/i/2009/186/a/d/hell_demons__awww_yeaaaah_by_cheeseboy18193.jpg Gamma: Lust. http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZMc_c7VIjo/UX6p6h8lmGI/AAAAAAAAEZY/zc9Mpz-8I5s/s1600/World_of_Warcraft_Sarlia_Succubus.jpg Delta: Anger. http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/halo/images/5/5a/1243200792-SPartan-097.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20090524213513 Epsilon: Empathy. http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/86a2b3db4b3ec580d6ac9b933e3654c8/http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v286/SilverDreamer/Anime%20girls/Lost_Angel_by_Sugargrl14-1.jpg Zeta: Fear. https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/b7/9b/37/b79b377118f630a371fa9591e6148e5f.jpg Theta: Happiness. http://images4.alphacoders.com/238/238556.jpg Sigma: Morose http://www.relyonhorror.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/shadows21.jpg Omega:Hate http://orig01.deviantart.net/58bd/f/2012/200/8/9/demon_knight_by_joostk-d57vusg.png [/spoiler]
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Soldiers watch in awe.
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Delta: WE SHOULD HAVE KNOWN THIS WOULD HAPPEN ITS ALL OUR FAULTS!!! Omega: we will make sure we torture the enemy's souls in hell! Logan: you guys are giving me a headache!
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"What the....." Soldiers watch and keep patching themselves up.
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Gamma: stop screaming! Beta: we will break the enemy later! Theta: I'm sad for once.... Zeta: I fear for the lost... Sigma:.... Logan: I SAID SHUT IT!*they all disappear*
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A few soldiers check the medicine they took for side effects.
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Logan: you fockers are fine this is normal for me.
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"Uhm....alright."
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*a very large gash appears on Logan's chest through his armor* Logan: DELTA STOP!
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A soldier stands with a pad of gauss and hands it to you.
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*he gestures for him to keep it* Nothing can help these wounds besides my doctor...
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The soldier shrugs and starts patching himself up again.
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*nods and starts slightly limping* that shot to the knee hurts a lot more now....damn....*sits down*
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A medic comes over with a pair of tweezers and starts to remove the bullet.
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*he grunts and grits his teeth*
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He pulls the slug out. "Big bullet. Lucky it didn't take your leg off."
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I would have been fine once I died.
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"Uhm...alright."
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You know cause I'd be back in an hour.
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"Yeah, keep telling yourself that." He walks off.
