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1/23/2016 5:09:30 PM
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Tara, Alma, Tamamo and Alipheese are all resting in a lounge.
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[spoiler]He's fine in my book but I'm not an admin.[/spoiler] "OK." They leave. [spoiler]End.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I might make a new character. A disciple/worshippers of Nightmare, who works only to free him and become his host. Yay or nay?[/spoiler]
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[b]suddenly a fear monger crashes through a wall, running from something. Another one falls through the hole in the wall it came through. Shepard runs over its fallen corpse, azazael and John in close pursuit. They chase after the fleeing one, shooting and slashing at it wildly with different weapons [/b] "WOOOO BOW TO YUR GOD, PEASANT!" [b]he screams while running through the lounge[/b]
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They are all startled. Tara: "You lack subtlety Shepard."
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[b]the sound of gunfire and roars as well as maniacle laughter are distant, as well as Shepards voice[/b] "W-AT?"
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"Just, calm down."
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[b]he walks back, completely covered in monger blood[/b] "sorry what? I couldn't hear you over the sound of FREEDOM!" [b]azazael whistles a patriotic tune as he jokingly takes a pose atop the dead monger[/b]
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"Well Nightmare is gone so they aren't really a threat anymore."
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"Just cleaning up the mess, Tara." [b]he rips the sword from the things back and double taps it with a strange MP7 sub machine gun[/b] "So what's up guys?"
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"Just relaxing."
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"Noice... Wish I could say the same...." [u]"LUKE, WE GOT A PROBLEM!"[/u] "Nothin a grenade won't fix, mate." [b]an explosion sounds a few moments later[/b] [u]"oh okay.... What should I do about the breeding ground?"[/u]
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"Where did you find all of them?"
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"Running around wreaking havoc on the people" [u]"still waiting on your answer, Luke.. Their just babies, if they've even hatched yet"[/u] "Kill them all...." [u]"aye."[/u] [b]the sounds of cracking and gunshots ring out down the way.[/b]
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"Well, on another note, I supposed you've recovered?"
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"Recovered? From what?" [u]"THEIR DEAD... VERY DEAD..."[/u] "No survivors, aze" [u]"aye"[/u] [b]more gunshots [/b] "Are you okay? Did anything happen while we where gone?"
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"No, it's been pretty quiet."
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[b]he sighs[/b] "Good... Gotta keep mah peeps safe." [b]a monger flies through the hole and claws his entire left face off, revealing his sharpened teeth and blue synthetic eye. He guts the thing with an enhanced claw hand. His voice is now deeper and partially mechanical[/b] [u]"any trouble in there?"[/u] "Not anymore..."
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They are silent.
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[b]he crouches down and begins to skin the monger with its own tooth. He guts the stupid thing and offers the organs to azazael, who proccedes to devour them within moments. [/b] "Oh.... Hehe... Sorry people." [b]he keeps skinning it until it looks like a raw piece of meat. He begins to cut out pieces of flesh from it[/b]
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Alma: "Eh, seen grosser." Tamamo: "Definitely." Alipheese: "Yup." Tara: "Yeah."
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"Good. I'm trying to fly under the radar." [b]he finds azazael, who radiates heat, and forced him to wear the skin on his back to dry it[/b] "So... Who do I kill now? Who's a threat? Who does Tara have to save my ass from multiple times?"
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"Just relax for a while Shepard."
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"Come again...." [u]"he can't relax... It's just not a thing.[/u]
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"Then go to the gym and punch a dummy."
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"Nah... Imma go feed some bandits to a Raxomajump.... Or hunt down that drug lord in erot, OR ATTACK THAT COLONY WHERE MY HOME TOWN WAS, HAHAHAHAHA" [b]his laughter grows quieter as he runs through a hall. John and azazael stand there, with them[/b] "[u]see? Look what you've done... You've killed him to death...[/u]"
