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6/22/2016 2:24:41 PM
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Irish: "oh shit. Yeah I remember hearing about that. Home?"
[b][i]You see the Asian man, one of his eyes robotic, looks at the figure, seeing if he has a heat signature[/i][/b]
English
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[b]his suit creates a cold aura, thus, creating a large area of cooling[/b] "No, I'm from Demio. I saw a lot of peole die that day... It was pretty funny."
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Irish: "never thought things could destroy planets that easy. I need one of those." Fixer: "your suit has thermal cloaking."
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"Believe me, things can destroy planets way faster. My home planet has been glassed twice. And yes it does, my inquisitive little friend."
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Fixer: "thermal vision. Perks of losing an eye." Irish: "fixer is the newest recruit, first mission actually. He lost an eye when we he was apprenticing, defending a base from invaders. Got stabbed in the eye, bulled it out and killed the man with it." Lookout: "come and drink with us."
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"Ahh. Losing eyes isn't fun. What the hunters of my people used to do was take barbed wire And stitch it through your lips, to even trying to smile resulted in excruciating pain. Thus, many people starved, and even more where just left to sit in perpetual agony."
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[b][i]All of the speak in sync[/i][/b] "Damn."
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"Then again, it was always fun to rip the string out and press it against their squishy little neck until it ripped in half... But eh, those days are over."
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Irish: "ok, that's dark. Even for me."
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[b]he giggles like a young child[/b] "It's the truth."
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Lookout: "no, that's impressive. The last time that happened was when out last squadmate, well, we found out the reason he was nicknamed Cannibal."
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[b]he goes silent for a moment and gets significantly more on edge[/b] "Hehe... Yeah... Some people are crazy like that, you know?"
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Irish: "tell me about it. One guy, well, before Cutlass squad was created we were all part of this Merc group but anyway. One guy carried like 8 single shot pistols on him, and just, pulled more out of thin air." Lookout: "Good ol one-shot."
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"Hehe... Cool..."
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Lookout: "until someone shit him with his own pistol"
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"There was one point when there where only four of our kind left. One of them died fighting a monster, the other two killed themselves, and the last one died protecting his wife. Somehow, we lived on."
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"Nice." Lookout says
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"Then our planet got glassed... Twice..."
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Irish "ever been attacked by a hellhound." Lookout. "It was a robot, remember." Irish: but it doesn't sound as cool."
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"Nah, but I have been mauled by a tiger with goat horns the size of an elephant..."
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Fixer: "that's not natural."
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"Alien monsters dude..."
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"Touché" says irish
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"Yeah..."
