[i]"well, you see, me and my team, Wolfpack, are mostly employed for stealth ops, black ops and other operations of the kind. We're currently in operations to cut off all cultist activity on Terra."[/i]
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[i]"Good, it should be a lot easier now that the beast is dead." He says with a smile as he takes a sip.[/i]
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[i]"yes, but they are a slippery bunch. They always find a way to slide out of our hands."[/i]
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[i]"Chaos always finds a way, you're right, but the Imperium will always be there to stop it" says Libreous[/i] [b][i]He orders another scotch.[/i][/b]
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[b]she orders a drink.[/b] [i]"perhaps."[/i]
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"Soon I will make my leave and head to the Abyssal Colonies.. I have a score to settle" says Libreous as he takes another sip. "Having your task force here will comfort me when I am gone"
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[i]"glad to know that we're helping."[/i] [b]she smiles.[/b]
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[b][i]You hear a voice coming from Libreous's earpiece, he immediately stands.[/i][/b] [i]Without a word, he grabs his helmet and sprints towards the exit. A split second later, an alarm goes off - Libreous leaps out of the Crimson Flagon mid flight.[/i]
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[i]"well, I imagine this means goodbye..."[/i]