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6/14/2016 7:42:45 PM
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"One would think, but I've seen both sides take shots at people who aren't affiliated and then there are the individuals and small groups who are here and don't belong. Finding food is tough, water is tougher."
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[i]"I don't need food or water."[/i] [i]"Neither do I, but I still want some."[/i] [b]Damien chuckles, running a claw through his spiky hair.[/b] [i]"If anything Chaos forced won't be difficult to hide from with all their occult shit. We will move right under their noses while they pray or something."[/i]
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[i]"Dude... You are in for a trip. The Chaos forces around here basically only worship these guys. But she's chill."[/i] [b]Lucien motions to the woman.[/b] [i]"If she really wanted to kill you, she'd try to bite you."[/i] [i]"That's not funny..."[/i] [b]She pouts. But he was right. She wasn't hostile by any means... She certainly held the hourglass figure of a succubus, and the bright eyes of something inhuman... But her giant friend was far more intimidating.[/b] [i]"But, if it makes you feel any better, we are on the same page as you, so if you need some backup or shit, we got you."[/i]
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He relaxed a little, and let his rifle rest on his sling across his chest. He muttered a small prayer they could only hear "... Forgive me..." He shook his head. "Alright, I suppose I don't have much of a choice, do you both have weapons?"
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[b]Lucien chuckles, pushing his brown scarf from around his waist and revealing two massive revolvers... Both about the size of his head... Which wasn't small by any means. And the woman merely nods, though it didn't really look like she was armed.[/b] [i]"I had a sword and two one handers... But I need to find a good place for a summon to get them here."[/i] [b]Lucien remarks.[/b] [i]"And my weapons lay in my seals."[/i] [b]Lea muses... Clearly talking about something inhuman.[/b]
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[i]"True... Alright, Lea. You stay here."[/i] [i]"What? Why?"[/i] [i]"Cause you'll just be a problem, plus, it's easier if you don't cause explosions... I'd rather not have a foot frozen."[/i] [b]She pouts and leans against the railing slightly, Lucien nods to the man and adjusts his belt.[/b]
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"Like hell in going to let some civilian breach first. On me." He moved to the door and checked the bodies, whoever did this wasn't a chaos cultist. Too elegant, too refined to be them. "Breach on my go. Three...two...one... Mark." The marine kicked the door in and cleared the room, bodies of cultists were everywhere, some were piles of flesh and blood others were largely intact. All had looks of Horror and fear on their face. The technology in the room itself was a bust, damaged by the fighting. "Shit."
