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Edited by Psychosniper98:
12/8/2015 2:43:22 AM
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His ship wounded and in complete disrepair, Ringo is forced to land on Azmar after barely escaping with his life in a quickly ending firefight in deep space that involved a Paladin and two trigger-happy trackers. Whats left of Ringo's ship lands near one of the small colony towns and he heads into the town desperate for a job. Shortly after entering the town he looks back into the distance and sees his ship devoured almost instantaneously by sand worms. He looks around town for some sort of bar muttering, "My luck just keeps getting better."
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[spoiler]Trackers don't just shoot at people. Unless you attacked them, they ain't shooting.[/spoiler]
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A small settlement lies nearby. It is made up of rusting irons and spotlights flash everywhere.
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Fealing uneasy, Ringo begins to slowly travel in the direction of the settlement, his eyes scanning the horizon
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As it gets closer, Ringo sees hundreds of turrets on the far wall.
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Edited by Psychosniper98: 12/8/2015 2:55:21 AMIntimidated and curios as to who owns the settlement, Ringo stops in his tracks calling out to anyone who may be watching
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All the turrets stop and point to Ringo. "Halt, state your business," a heavy Russian voice booms.
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Ringo looks back to where his ship should be, knowing full well he can't turn back at this point. "I've lost my ship and I'm looking for a job," he says, the nervousness he is actually feeling becomes more apparent as he talks.
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There is a silence, and then the doors open.
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Curious but still unsure of himself, Ringo takes his first step and starts off towards the door, trying to look as calm and in control as possible.
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A large Russian man steps out, holding two massive war-axes and a lion pelt slung over his shoulder. He smiles.
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Ringo continues his casually pace and as he appraoches the man he puts on a friendly ton introducing himelf. As he gets a better look at the man a bead of nervous sweat appears on his forehead.
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The man approaches. "Hello."
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Ringo forces himself to calm down. "Hello, as you can probably tell Im in a sort of rut. You wouldn't happen to have a job for me would you?"
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"Yes, I very well do. Welcome to the Gohan Hegemony, my friend. I'm Viktorai. Your name?"
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Ringo sighs inwardly believing he just signed his life away, but he keeps his composure. "My name is Ringo, pleasure to meet you."
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"The same. Please, come inside."
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Ringo somewhat curiously walks into the settlement.
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It is full of vendors, all of which are selling guns. Giant guns. Turrets line every wall, and most of the apartments are built into it. Small buildings line the inside, made of steel. Guards patrol every foot of the place.
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[b]a kid in Merc armor approaches [/b] "Whaddup dudes"
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They turn their guns to him. "Identification, now."
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Edited by Cosmic: 12/9/2015 11:12:14 PMI dunno my name. Just thought it drop by to say 'ello [b]he pulls a cryo needle rifle, standard from the DM[/b] Don't try anything dude
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"You do understand that one, we have Power Armor on, and that will do virtually nothing and two, you're outgunned about 200 to one? Put it down, boy."
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[b]the boy sighs and puts the gun back of his back[/b] fine. So what you want? Why are you here?
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"Why are you here? This is our territory."
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I dunno. Just kinda passing by. I have no money. All I have is my spider drone and an AI named tim
