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1/25/2016 1:09:07 AM
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"All right, I'm coming."
*Fenrir marches towards him, while simultaneously sending out a distress call.*
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[b]a massive pool of blood has already developed around him. It's a miracle he's still in one piece, other than his synthetic eye is damaged and his right cheek had been blown off, revealing rows and rows of sharpened teeth.[/b] "Hello...."
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"It's me." *Fenrir lifts him off the ground, the sound of an incoming drop ship already on the horizon.*
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"I'm dead, mate... Take these to John, he's next of kin and he'll lead the Shepards from this point onwards..." [b]he hands fenrir the strange curved knife and his mask [/b]
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"F-fen-fenrir?"
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Modificato da Cosmic: 1/25/2016 3:21:59 AM[spoiler][/spoiler]
