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由Inquisitor Vaax编辑：
9/24/2015 4:45:11 PM
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"They're beautiful," Sawyer says, looking in awe at the armors, practically foaming his pants. He looks around, grinning at the carefully forged power armor, and one catches his eye. "This one is my favorite" Sawyer says, holding a metal blue chest plate in his hands. "What are the specs?"
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"You and me. No questions, just get the armor and all the weapons you have, arc blasters, explosives-" There are loud knocks on the forge door and yelling. Sawyer whispers, "Shit, they're here! Get all the stuff and follow me!"
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Sawyer puts his power armor on and grabs a tesla, loading his bag up with every other weapon and armor in the smith meanwhile the door is practically knocking the door down. Nervous sweat floods Sawyers face as he looks around frantically. "Do you have any other exits?"
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"Nothing, it's just... Tommy is a good guy. I'm glad he's happy, and you're happy, that's all. "So this all started when an old enemy of mine wants to recruit me. Baron scum. I shouldn't have trusted him, but a job is a job. He wanted me to get something... unorthodox from an associate of his holed up at Freehold 'cuz he didn't want his hands dirty. I wait for this guy for hours under the blazing sun, and he shows up and tells me it's a setup! Of course, I slowly and tremendously painfully kill the guys who set me up as well as my boss, but they've been on my ass all day. I need you to come to Freehold with me."
