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2/24/2022 10:01:05 PM
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Sal and Commander walk along, talking about Pizza Shipments. Sal's armor shines a pair of far-casting flashlights down the path, so the pair don't get mugged or something.
[spoiler]So you know: Commander carries a modernized luger, and Sal has a pair of 7.62 underarm rotary cannons, and one 40mm rotary cannon on her shoulder.[/spoiler]
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*Several people are wandering about, a majority of them are muttering to themselves, others seem to be whistling or singing.*
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Edited by Panzer I: 2/26/2022 4:47:35 PMCommander glances at them worriedly, and Sal stops walking to look at them all. [spoiler]Sorry about all my late responses I'm a bit of a mess at the moment[/spoiler]
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*Some of them look at you, the rest just continue to wander around.*
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"Hey? You all alright?" Sal calls, before Commander can stop her. "They obviously don't look alright!" Commander whispers very poorly.
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“Ya think!”
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"Who said that?" Commander and Sal say in unison, backing closer together.
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*An Irishman walks around the corner nearby, he looks at the two of you and starts walking over.*
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"Eh? You're not... like them all, are ya?"
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*James nods.*
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"Ok then, know what's the deal with 'em?" Sal just looks around, as worried as a soldier in power armor can look.
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“Ever heard of a hive mind?”
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"I've fought a couple," They answer in unison.
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*The crowd just stares at you.* | “Well, the way you said that somehow got their attention, or rather the attention of whatever’s controlling them.”
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"Well, -blam!-, that's no good." Sal looks at the crowd, "Haha, we were joking!"
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“Just hope that it’s docile, otherwise we’re all dead.” | *The crowd returns to their normal activities, though a small group seems to be starting a boxing match of sorts.*
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"Heh. We'll watch ourselves." Commander mutters. Sal stares at the crowd.
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*Two of the people start to fight each other, James pulls out a bucket of popcorn and starts watching.*
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"Uh, what are they doing?"
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“Fight club.”
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"Any idea why? Are they just being random?"
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“Eh, it’s just random, saw a hive mind disassemble a bunch of tacos from Taco Bell once all because they hated lettuce.”
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"So this one is NOT an organized force with military conquest in mind?"
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“Apparently not, though this could devolve into a riot if whatever’s controlling this isn’t careful.”
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"Maybe..." Sal stops staring at the crowd to look at the irishman "Hey, any clue as to what could be... doing this?"
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“One of my siblings perhaps, definitely not Xyun though, she’s probably busy right now reaping souls.”
