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5/20/2016 11:56:10 AM
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*he keeps his armor's shields up and holds tightly onto his energy sword
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[b][i]Jason says something sounded like an 'uh-oh,' before holding you to his chest, and bracing for impact. Jason breaks your fall as you slam into the ground somewhere in Mandalore City, creating a large crater.[/i][/b]
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*as he gets up he brushes himself off, scans the area, and then kneels down to help Jason up
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[b][i]Jason groaned, before cracking his neck and standing up.[/i][/b] [i]"You're lucky.. That I'm immortal.."[/i] [b][i]He says, before spitting blood onto the pavement.[/i][/b]
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"Well, you didn't need to break my fall. I've fallen from orbit quite a few times and was fine after all but one of them."-Silver *he scans the area once again "Weird. This city looks like it was hit by something long before we crashed."-Silver
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[i]"I was gonna say that before my spine was reduced to powder.."[/i] [b][i]He said, stretching and cracking his back.[/i][/b] [i]"Was the insurgents...?"[/i] [i][b]He said, looking around.[/b][/i]
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"Insurgents? How would a few rebels be able to cause damage on this scale? It just wouldn't be possible."-Silver
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[i]"Huh..."[/i] [b][i]His armor repaired itself and then folded around his toned, and muscled chest.[/i][/b] [i]"Curious thing, no?"[/i]
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*he takes little notice and attempts to contact the NTR, with little success
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[i][b]He pulled out hi transmitter, which had melted into slag.[/b][/i] [i]"Welp, I'd say we're stuck."[/i]
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*he starts to get a signal, but not from the NTR. Silver starts to isolate the frequency "Well, good news is that my transmitter still works and I have contacted some old friends and the people I work for. The bad news is...well, the planet kind of got attacked, but we already knew that."-Silver
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[i]"Hm."[/i] [b][i]He spat out more blood.[/i][/b] [i]"Blood tastes like copper,"[/i] [b][i]He said, cringing.[/i][/b]
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"Well, at least we know you won't be a vampire."-Silver
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[b][i]He opened his armor and examined the compound fracture that was healing at a snail's pace.[/i][/b] [i]"That fall.. Almost overrode my healing factor.. So- I can die. After.. All this time."[/i] [b][i]He chuckled.[/i][/b]
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"If you want to die, I know a lot of people that wouldn't think twice before incinerating you. However, until then, I suggest we get moving."-Silver
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[i]"I don't want to die, it's just- after 457 years, I thought all along I was cursed to live to the end of time. It's a bit of a relief- and yea, we should get moving."[/i] [b][i]His armor folded over his body.[/i][/b]
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"Good. Follow me."-Silver *he pulls out his energy sword and starts to head north
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[b][i]Jason followed, carrying a simple katana with him.[/i][/b]
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*they come across a group of Nuva Nui urban and riot troopers suppressing a group of what appears to be terrorists and arresting them
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[b][i]Jason watched.[/i][/b] [i]"As usual."[/i]
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*as they mop up the rest of the terrorists and arrest the surviving ones, they see the commander notice and approach the two of them, two troopers with him "So, you aren't dead."-Commander(to Silver) "Who said I was?"-Silver "It was implied when you were never heard from again after Halcyon."-Commander "Well, here I am, so that implication is obviously false."-Silver *the commander turns to face
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[i]"...?"[/i] [b][i]His helmet folded into an apparatus over his collar bone.[/i][/b]
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Editado por SilverPulse620: 5/22/2016 9:25:29 PM*the commander turns to face Jason "And who is this?"-Commander "This is my...associate."-Silver
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[b][i]He chuckles.[/i][/b] [i]"Associate?"[/i]
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"It was the best I could come up with in two seconds, okay?"-Silver(whispering to Jason) "Does your associate have a name?"-Commander
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[i]"Hmm.. Name, huh?"[/i] [b][i]He scratched his slight beard.[/i][/b] [i]"Name's Jason, and you are?"[/i]
