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"The tech we have certainly has progressed. And you seem to forget I'm a literal dead man walking, heat sensors don't pick me up" [i]He says, his old, tattered cloak shrouding his face in darkness. [/i]
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"Mandalore, Jack and Varn are..." [i]He says, trailing off. [/i]"Mandalore was executed by a terrorist and his son took his place, Jack died in an assault on that terrorist, and Varn went rampant. In other news, I gave up most of my god good, found out it was a machine letting me open portals, and the Space Marine is nowhere to be seen. That a good explanation?"
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"Well damn, meanwhile I'm just over here, literally dying and coming back, seeing my friends die and go MIA, and STILL coming back for more. Shit, you got any way of finding that damn Marine? We need all the help we can get. I feel a storm brewing"
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"Thank you. I'll speak to you on board the Goliath of you wish to converse, as the Alamo is missing somehow. How we lose a military grade warship is beyond me..." [i]He says, opening a voidic warp behind him and jumping in backwards, closing it shortly after. [/i] ((End))
