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Edited by BlindSwift:
1/3/2016 2:39:14 AM
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[u]Cabrides[/u]
[i]Theron sighed as he woke up from sleeping scratching his chin waking up in the training baracks[/i]
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There are multiple people rushing around, as if in hurry. They carry supplies, weapons, and food. You spot a nearby woman who is holding a tablet and motioning for people to complete their tasks.
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[i]He sees the women and starts making his way towards her to get his assignment having some trouble from the people running around[/i]
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She turns to him. She says... [u]"Are you an elite?"[/u]
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"Not knowing the term I'll just say yes."
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[u]You have a skill and profession?[/u]
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"Yes mam."
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Edited by elijah: 1/3/2016 6:04:39 PM[u]"You're an elite, board the SS Gride. Our commander of the ship, Lucky, will walk you through it."[/u]
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"Allright will do." [i]He turns and walks toward the ship[/i]
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Lucky greets him with a handshake. He doesn't look at him, but he looks at every object besides him. He's shy about meeting someone new. He shows him around the ship, corridors, hangers, the docking bay. It's a massive ship. He stops at his dorm, asking... "Any questions?"
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"None." [i]He walks into his dorm sitting down on the bed[/i]
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[u]"Make yourself at home. I'm Lucky...and you are?"[/u]
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"My code name is Tracker."
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[u]Nice to meet you Tracker. Wanna train later?[/u]
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"No."
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[u]Ok. See you around then.[/u] [b]He says looking embarrassed as he shuts the door[/b]
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[i]He sighs as he just stares at the wall thinking[/i] (End)
