The two ships slide into the bay, short of 50 soldiers pouring out, bolstering photon assault rifles and wearing riot gear. In front of them is a man wearing shades, a tangled mess of chestnut hair twisted in large locks around each other. His lips are thin and gray, a large scar stretching from the lower lip to the rightmost tip of his brow. He wears a large trench coat, and holds in his hand an onyx revolver trimmed with gold.
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Two Celestial Knights approach the man. [i][u]"The soldiers will have to wait inside the ship. You may bring one bodyguard with you."[/u][/i]
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"No, I'll go alone. Mind leading me up there?"
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[i][u]"That's what we're here for."[/u][/i] They lead the man to an elevator.
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The man gestures to the elevator. "Ladies first."
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They shove him forward. The elevator rides up several floors to a luxurious lounge.