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<blockquote data-quote="Tokiwong" data-source="post: 1085349" data-attributes="member: 961">&quot;You didn't last all that long, Paragon had you down quick, if I recall, and that Neuro creep got what he deserved.&nbsp; But I am just saying, you becareful, not that you will listen to me,&quot; he tries not to look outside and just sits and sulks.&nbsp; He pulls out his pistol, checking to make sure it is on safe, and cleans out the barrel , and checks the weapon over once more, it was always clean, and always well-kept.He looked right at Kelly, from behind his mirror-black shades, behind those shades were cybernetic replaced eyes, with enhanced vision, linked a to a SMART system in his pistol.&nbsp; Not to mention the organic restructuring done to his muscle tissue by your father for services rendered.&nbsp; Charles finally breaks into a smile, &quot;Just good luck,&quot; he finishes.The aerodyne breaks low, and dips and dives, as it descends low into a river valley, skirting perhaps fifty feet over the water, between the trees, as they whiz past.The captain calls back, &quot;We will be arriving at our destination in approximately fifteen minutes.&quot;Charles grumbles, &quot;If I could get sick, I would.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Tokiwong, post: 1085349, member: 961"] "You didn't last all that long, Paragon had you down quick, if I recall, and that Neuro creep got what he deserved. But I am just saying, you becareful, not that you will listen to me," he tries not to look outside and just sits and sulks. He pulls out his pistol, checking to make sure it is on safe, and cleans out the barrel , and checks the weapon over once more, it was always clean, and always well-kept. He looked right at Kelly, from behind his mirror-black shades, behind those shades were cybernetic replaced eyes, with enhanced vision, linked a to a SMART system in his pistol. Not to mention the organic restructuring done to his muscle tissue by your father for services rendered. Charles finally breaks into a smile, "Just good luck," he finishes. The aerodyne breaks low, and dips and dives, as it descends low into a river valley, skirting perhaps fifty feet over the water, between the trees, as they whiz past. The captain calls back, "We will be arriving at our destination in approximately fifteen minutes." Charles grumbles, "If I could get sick, I would." [/QUOTE]

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