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12/6/2015 1:55:40 AM
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[b][u]Back in Black[/u][/b]
[b]The Hangar[/b]
A ship lands in the hangar, an old friend coming back to check on the team. His wife was with him along with their two soon-to-be children. He stands from his chair, kissing his wife.
"Just checking on them, babe."
"Okay...."
She smiles with the eggs in her arms like large, round footballs. Stepping backwards, he opens the door and steps out.
[i]Wonder if the original team member are still here....
Probably not.
Would it kill you to be positive for once?
With this life? No. It's suicide to be positive.....[/i]
Python stands in the hangar, guards stepping towards him with rifles, shotguns and a few with rocket launchers. He shows them his hands as they advance.
"ON THE GROUND, NOW!"
"Let's not be violent, guys. You know how I am....."
"WHO'S IN THE SHIP?"
"My wife and two kids....exactly why I don't want to fight."
He keeps his hands up, multiple squads of soldiers with their weapons aimed at him.
[spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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[i]This figure walks into the hanger and speaks.[/i] "Stand down soldiers." [i]They all turn and look at him but they do what he says. The man seems like someone you know, but he's changed so much in the short amount of time you have been gone. He stepped to the front of the ship and simply looked at you, the corner of his mouth peeking up from a little grin.[/i]
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"Uhm....who are you?" His hands hovered over his pistols, it didn't seem like he wanted to fight, instinct was just starting to take over.
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[i]He chuckled and shook his head.[/i] "Damn brother, you don't remember me? I'm hurt. I'll give you a hint." [i]He set his body ablaze wth black fire and soon it faded away. [/i]
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"Jack....you turned into an ugly mother-blam!-er." He chuckles a bit, seemingly happy.
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[i]Jack laughs a bit and smiles.[/i] "I would say you got uglier, but that couldn't be possible. Hell, at least you remember me." [i]He walked over to him and held out a hand.[/i]
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He shook his hand, Jack noticed all the scratches and cracks in Python's metal skin. His left arm had changed almost as if it was made by someone else. He had another turret port, big enough to hold turrets capable of mass destruction.
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[i]He looked at everything carefully, wondering what happened. Python noticed that Jack has changed phenomenally, as if he went through the..... Genesis project.[/i] "How have you been man?"
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"Never been better. Got my girl and just waiting on my kids now." He already spoke to Phantom about the Genesis program and wasn't exactly shocked by it. "How have you been? Aside from joining the shit storm brigade."
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[i]He chuckled and smiled a bit.[/i] "Glad to know you are doing well, everyone needs a light of hope and happiness." [i]He rubbed the back of his head[/i] "Well, I definitely feel different. A good kind of different. A lot of shit has been going on and it's been kind of stressful."
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He chuckles a bit. "Welcome to my world. Just gotta shut it out."
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"Yeah man, I know." [i]He stopped for a moment then looked at him.[/i] "You hear what happened with Minervia?"
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He nods. "That's the main reason I showed up. She was a good fighter but....she's corrupted."
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"Yeah, she made us go through some fūcked up shit."
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He nods as an alarm sounds. The Leviathan had just passed. [spoiler]Tying in Jenny's post[/spoiler]
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"What the hell?!"
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*a small pellet hits him in the forehead with enough force to shift his stance*
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He shakes his head, looking around as he adjusts his stance.
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*another pellet hits him again coming from a large stack of crates*
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He shakes his head and walks over to the stack of crates.
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*theres small holes in almost all of them*
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He begins looking around the crates.
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*three have been slightly propped open*
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He fully opens them, looking inside.
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*one of them has a dark mass inside*
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He looks around then reaches out to touch the dark mass.
