[i]Tracker is wandering the ship learning every secret nook and cranny there is.[/i]
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[b][i]You see Jakob walking along the ship, the famous forgemaster easily recognizable[/i][/b]
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[i]He doesn't recognize him having been locked away in solitude with only his clan for most of his life as he keeps walking[/i]
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[b][i]He walks over to you.[/i][/b] "Another fighter? Well, the more the merrier!" He says, and you notice he's not the youngest person, around 40 or 50
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[i]He just looks at you and yawn's walking off and he hears some jingling indicating several weapons[/i]
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"Well, that's kinda rude don't you think?"
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"I don't plan on making friends."
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"It's called courtesy!" He says jokingly
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"What's that?"
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[b][i]He laughs.[/i][/b] "You'll learn." He says, and walks away.
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[i]He sighs[/i] "Weirdo."
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[b]Lucky greets him with a smile and an extended hand in greeting.[/b]
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[i]He looks at him then keeps walking not shaking his hand[/i]
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"You want me to kick you off then?"
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"I wasn't hired to make friends was I?"
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"You were hired to make a last stand in the universe, I assume that would mean to cooperate with your comrades?"
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"It would mean to kill as many enemies as I can not make friends."
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"Why not?"
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"I have no intention to."
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"Very well then, but it get's lonely around here when filed missions are at a delay."
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[i]He stays silent[/i] "I can manage."
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"Ok. Nice meeting you." [b]He holds out a specialized and customized futuristic magnum, a gift.[/b]
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[i]He looks curiously at it and slowly grabs it[/i]
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"One of our upcoming field mission only allows a magnum, this one is the best on this ship."
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"Fine." [i]He takes it holstering it on his boot holster[/i]
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"See you around then."